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The Third Option :: Flynn Vince
Страница: 59 из 267While she counted how vas many pages she had written, she listened to the boys express their love and mutual admiration for each other. If it wasn't for the fact that Michael was very good at showering her with affection, too, she would be really jealous.
A moment later, her thirty-three-year-old husband appeared in the kitchen with the grin of a five-year-old on his face. O'Rourke had been a U.S. Marine and captain of his hockey team at the University of Minnesota. Despite his stem appearance, he was a real softy. He slid around the back of Liz's chair and brushed her hair over to one side. He kissed her cheek just once and then moved on to her neck while his hands found her exposed and bulging belly. Duke came down the hall to watch and wait his turn. Liz reached back and ran her hands through Michael's hair, kissing him on the cheek and moaning in his ear. His hands slid up, and he gently cupped his wife's breasts.
«Lunch or sex?» he whispered in her ear.
«Both.»
«Which one first?» He kissed her neck some more.
«I don't care… mm… you decide.»
Michael did not expect Liz's sex drive to increase with her pregnancy, but it was nonetheless a pleasant surprise. «If we don't leave now, my bet is we won't leave for the rest the day.»
«And what's wrong with that?»
«We don't have any food.»
«Is that my fault?» Liz said a little defensively.
«Noooooo.» Michael smiled as he drew out the word.
«Not you, Princess.» He had taken to calling her by royal moniker when he wanted to tease her. That's what Big Vince liked to call his daughter. «We only live six blocks from a grocery store, and you quit your job a month ago.
Liz withdrew her arms. «How many grocery stores you pass on your way to and from work every day?»
«Nope. I'm not going to let you do it.» He stood and walked around to one of the other chairs. Shaking his head and grinning, he said, «We already talked about this. You said you'd do it. You said it would give you an excuse to get out from behind that computer.»
«But I'm pregnant.» Liz put on her best pouty look.
«Nice try… I'm not falling for it. Come on. Let's go down to Einstein's. I'm dying for a tuna melt and a big cup of java.»
«What about the sex?»
«Later. I need a little sustenance. You've been wearing me out lately.»
«Poor baby.»
Duke edged his snout under his owner's hand, and Michael started petting him.» Are you going to take off our son's T-shirt and put on some adult clothes so we can get going? I'm really hungry.
A moment later, her thirty-three-year-old husband appeared in the kitchen with the grin of a five-year-old on his face. O'Rourke had been a U.S. Marine and captain of his hockey team at the University of Minnesota. Despite his stem appearance, he was a real softy. He slid around the back of Liz's chair and brushed her hair over to one side. He kissed her cheek just once and then moved on to her neck while his hands found her exposed and bulging belly. Duke came down the hall to watch and wait his turn. Liz reached back and ran her hands through Michael's hair, kissing him on the cheek and moaning in his ear. His hands slid up, and he gently cupped his wife's breasts.
«Lunch or sex?» he whispered in her ear.
«Both.»
«Which one first?» He kissed her neck some more.
«I don't care… mm… you decide.»
Michael did not expect Liz's sex drive to increase with her pregnancy, but it was nonetheless a pleasant surprise. «If we don't leave now, my bet is we won't leave for the rest the day.»
«And what's wrong with that?»
«We don't have any food.»
«Is that my fault?» Liz said a little defensively.
«Noooooo.» Michael smiled as he drew out the word.
«Not you, Princess.» He had taken to calling her by royal moniker when he wanted to tease her. That's what Big Vince liked to call his daughter. «We only live six blocks from a grocery store, and you quit your job a month ago.
Liz withdrew her arms. «How many grocery stores you pass on your way to and from work every day?»
«Nope. I'm not going to let you do it.» He stood and walked around to one of the other chairs. Shaking his head and grinning, he said, «We already talked about this. You said you'd do it. You said it would give you an excuse to get out from behind that computer.»
«But I'm pregnant.» Liz put on her best pouty look.
«Nice try… I'm not falling for it. Come on. Let's go down to Einstein's. I'm dying for a tuna melt and a big cup of java.»
«What about the sex?»
«Later. I need a little sustenance. You've been wearing me out lately.»
«Poor baby.»
Duke edged his snout under his owner's hand, and Michael started petting him.» Are you going to take off our son's T-shirt and put on some adult clothes so we can get going? I'm really hungry.