I shake my head, leave a kiss on his cheek and he traps my mouth with his. He stays sitting on the bed with me on his legs. He removes my shirt and passionately kisses my neck. I scratch his back, he growls, marking my skin with kisses and hickeys, kisses the mark and a current shakes me from head to toe, my heart pumps blood faster, my mind clouds.
But a soft cry makes us stop, Ethan snorts and puts my shirt back on me.
"I’m sorry," I murmured trying not to laugh.
"Don’t worry, I understand." He smacks my ass and leaves the room.
I approach the baby and take her out of the crib, rocking her in my arms until her crying calms. She’s a charming little one, I’m going to take care of her and love her with my life.
I leave her in the crib after giving her her bottle and changing her clothe
