The Luna Lives Again
His kiss was warm and claiming, and I tilted my chin for a better angle, deepening it.
He matched me right away, pressing into me harder, more urgent, like he needed to memorize the way we fit. My heart thudded like a war drum, and I let go—I let all my feelings pour out through the kiss.
Then—
"Buuu!"
Robbie Jr.'s squeal broke the moment. We pulled back, breathless, just in time to see our son bouncing in his little sleep romper, reaching up like he wanted in.
"Ah, can't leave this one out," Robbie laughed, scooping him up and showering his chubby cheeks in kisses.
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