—Mabel—

“A yacht baby?” I laughed and swatted his chest. “What about a penthouse baby? A Green Oak mansion baby, huh?”

Alec brought my hand to his lips and kissed it. “All of the above, love. Do you think we're getting any soon?”

I smiled at his question. Then leaned forward and kissed his lips.

We were still entangled in the sheets, naked, while the cool breeze wrapped around us.

“Alec?” I called.

“Yes, love.” He brushed hair strands from my face.

I hesitated. ...