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Leo kissed the back of my neck as I tried to brush my teeth before work. Five days was not enough time in our bubble, but we couldn’t ignore the world forever. “Don’t you dare come to the school twenty times today,” I said through a mouth of toothpaste.
Leo smirked. “Okay. Only 19.” I rolled my eyes but still smiled.
“I am going to miss kissing every inch of you,” he sighed against my skin. His fingers brushed over his mark on my shoulder. I was going to miss it too. I couldn’t get enough of Leo touching me.
“Me too,” I admitted.
“You know you could resign,” he offered for the hundredth time in days.
“No. I like working with the kids,” I reminded him.
“Mmmm,” he hummed. “I guess I need to get you pregnant before we talk about it.” His hands rubbed over my stomach. “Okay. I
