Baby's Daddy
she asked and immediately winced at the tackiness of her tone of voice.
Aithan smiled in appreciation, mesmerising her again with his slight overbite and pink lips again. He had noticed the direction of her gaze. "Well, there are many things I would love to do."
She pinkened and looked away when his gaze remained meaningfully on her lips . "Should I, uh, wake Zanéh up?" she segued. "She wouldn't want to miss out on such an amazing combo."
"No, let her sleep," he said softly, glancing at the napping kid. Then he blinked and turned back to her, his expression dark and meaningful. "How are you coping alone with the baby."