115 | You Hold My Sanity

Dominic began scrutinizing Natalie's face as he asked in a low voice, "How does it feel? To know you hold my sanity in your hands?" If he lost her, if she left his life, his sanity would go right along with her.

She smiled, brushing her nose against his. "Dominic, whatever makes you think that you're sane now?" 

He chuckled, shaking his head. He nipped her bottom lip and then sucked it into his mouth, liking the way her eyes flared with lust. She was so responsive it was enough to drive him crazy. He kissed her softly, denying her his tongue just to tease her. "You better be okay, baby, or I swear I'll blister your ass with the palm of my hand." 

"Like last night?" Her eyes widened as something occurred to her. "Oh shit." 

"What?" 

"I can't believe our baby was conceived in front of the guys." 

He couldn't help smiling. "Something tells me they'll be pleased about that."