Chapter 39
- Wisdom’s POV
- “The night is young, so young,” Denver said as he clasped my breasts and dived into my neck.
- “It means we have more hours left to make a baby.” I laughed as if my jaw would fall out. “But we already have two. Twins to be exact.” Denver paused and looked at me, surveying my face on where he would lay his kiss the next second.