Epilogue
Zurie
One year later…
Lying in our bed, I watched Cayce as he rocked our three-month-old baby girl, putting her to sleep for the night. “You know, I don’t think you could be any hotter than you are right now.”
“Is that right?” He leaned over to place a kiss on Clarisse’s forehead.
“Just got hotter,” I said with a smile. “She looks like she’s out like a light. What do you say to coming to bed now?”
Easing up out of the rocking chair, he tip-toed out of our bedroom to lay her in her crib inside the room right next to ours. When he came back into the room, Cayce had already stripped off his shirt. “You better be ready, baby. Daddy’s got a great big hard-on with your name written all over it.”
“Oh, babe, that does not sound right at all. Come here, you perv.” I pulled my nightg
