“Whose turn is it?” he asked, hearing not one, but both of their twins beginning to cry out loudly from their crib in their room across the hall.
“Mmm,” she buzzed, chocolate orbs opening lazily. “Yours.” And that wasn’t true. It was hers, actually. But, hey, she was having a good sleep until now.

Her eyes stared at his back while he prepared himself before go to check their babies, a little smirk drawn in her face....
“Okay..” he said softly, sitting up and stretching a little, standing up and twisting his torso from side to side before...