He could only laugh as she teased him, one hand reaching down to inch under and up her chemise. His fingers brushed against her inner thigh, though removed it soon after, his actions nothing more than a tease.
February Lynch had not been an easy woman to earn, but now that he'd done so, he couldn't keep his hands off her—and from the looks of it, even a suspected pregnancy was not enough to completely dissuade her from playing along. He allowed himself to be pulled onto the bed beside her, but couldn't wipe away the stupid—and almost suggestive—smile that her teasing had caused.
"We're going to have to get married, if only to legitimize all our children," he mumbled teasingly, burying his face in her shoulder. "Now's your out. I don't want to hear any regrets from you later."
February Lynch had not been an easy woman to earn, but now that he'd done so, he couldn't keep his hands off her—and from the looks of it, even a suspected pregnancy was not enough to completely dissuade her from playing along. He allowed himself to be pulled onto the bed beside her, but couldn't wipe away the stupid—and almost suggestive—smile that her teasing had caused.
"We're going to have to get married, if only to legitimize all our children," he mumbled teasingly, burying his face in her shoulder. "Now's your out. I don't want to hear any regrets from you later."
— set by MJ! —