Sweet Torment(40)

"Probably not for long the way we breed."

"No. This is the last one."

Bram stops rubbing my stomach and looks at me. I see the fear in his eyes.

"Clarification: the last one for a while. I'm twenty-three and this is my third baby. My body needs a break. It's tired."

"You scared me. I thought you were saying we were done for good."

Bram has said from the start of our marriage that our family would be complete with four kids. I don't know about that. Guess it all depends on how many reckless moments we have in the future since each of them seems to result in him putting another baby inside me.

Bram Windsor. I have loved that man my entire life. From the first memory I have of him, he was in my heart. Always will be.

He is my love. My best friend. My husband. My children's father.

Forever mine.



The End