Three years later...
"I never said I was ready for another baby," Letticia frowned, her legs still wrapped around her husband's waist. "Little Ross is only two. Maybe I'm not ready to start the diaper patrol again."
"Yeah, you did," Ross smacked a kiss on her lips before rolling over on the bed, taking his woman with him.
"And when did I supposedly say this?" she couldn't help but challenge.
"When you stopped taking the pill."
Letticia had to smile. Of course he would notice. But thank the good Lord, her man was good at that kind of thing.
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I Heard You, Baby
RomanceLetticia was pulling the tiger by its tale by verbally sparring with Sergeant Woodcock, she knew that, but she just couldn't seem to stop herself. The man drove her wild with want and if she couldn't have him, the least she could do was irritate the...
