heartofcourage
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Irene was filling a bowl with chocolate and vanilla ice cream, the whipped cream and cherries sitting beside the chocolate syrup, ready to use. She sighed softly as Beau wrapped his hands around her belly, caressing the bump as he nuzzled against her neck. She grinned at his words, purring happily as his large, warm hands made her relax.
“If you keep that up, this ice cream’s going to melt and I’m not going to be a happy wife.” She said, teasing him as she looked towards him with a twinkle in her eyes. “Finish this up for me? I’m going to change.”
“If you keep that up, this ice cream’s going to melt and I’m not going to be a happy wife.” She said, teasing him as she looked towards him with a twinkle in her eyes. “Finish this up for me? I’m going to change.”