
Sam looked around the extra bedroom and smiled. He couldn’t believe that this room would soon be covered in anything and everything baby. If he had it his way, the room would be either Avatar themed or Spiderman. However, Quinn didn’t think it was proper for the little one on…
Sam had just finished singing and already Quinn was asking him for a little something-something. He, however, did not mind this at all. In fact, ever since getting pregnant, Quinn’s sexual appetite was through the roof. And that was saying something considering she usually wanted him all the time. Sam licked his lips and raised an eyebrow at her. He quickly tossed his shirt and shorts off and put them in the hamper before climbing into bed beside her. “Mommy’s turn,” he whispered in agreement as he pulled her to him and started to kiss her neck.
He was ready to tell his mom about the baby. He knew she would be happy. Stacey always asked when she was going to be an aunt. He still couldn’t believe she was ten now. And that Stevie was thirteen. It was insane. He kissed up to her jawline and then placed a searing kiss on her lips, pushing her hand up her shirt to rub soothing circles on her soft skin. “I love you so much,” the boy breathed out against her skin.
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