Page 49 of Unexpectingly Happily Ever After

″Well, Morgan told me at least that many times.” I watch as J.B. strips off his pants. “You know, you could give some of those dancers a run for their money.”

He gives his hips a shimmy. “Think so?”

″Know so.” I sit up and pull my shirt over my head. “So, are we going to do this?”

″Do what?”

I grin. “Make a baby. Just one this time, so put away whatever super sperm–”

I don’t get a chance to finish before J.B. is on the bed with me.

The End