Tara Summer involuntarily held her breath, tiptoeing to embrace him tightly, burying her head in his neck and greedily taking in his scent.
"Alright, let's have a baby!" She paused, not forgetting to take the opportunity to remind him, "…But you can't stay up late anymore!"
Liam Yancey didn't respond but kissed her ear gently before lifting her up in a bridal carry the next second.
"What are you doing?" Tara Summer was caught off guard, startled. As she raised her head, she met his burning gaze. Those deep eyes looked as if they would swallow her up.
"Creating life." He replied concisely then headed toward the big bed.
Tara Summer helplessly held onto his shirt collar, still trying to protest in the end.
"Can we wait until tonight?"
"No." He dropped her onto the bed, his tall body about to come down on top of hers.
"Tonight?"
"…" The man showed no mercy, and while pinning her down, he began to unbutton her shirt.
