Chapter 102. Don’t Get Mad

How could I even respond to that? He was amazing and infuriating at the same time. He brushed my hair back and kissed up and down my neck, well aware of how to get his way in almost any situation.

“I think Harry will like it,” he said, rubbing my belly.

I scrunched my nose and pulled away to shake my head at him. “Please tell me you don’t want to call him Harry. I don’t like that name. The other kids will tease him.”

He threw his head back and laughed before calming down and sending me a grin. He threw every bad name he could and I had to wonder. Did he purchase a book of bad names while I wasn’t looking?

He laughed again, pushing me backward until he had me pressed against the wall. I rather liked the kissing attack he laid on me. His lips were everywhere, his hands sliding up and down my body. When he started moaning, I knew we needed to stop before we began christening the rooms.

“You know, if you don’t let me out of the entryway to see the house, we