Charles smiles at him fondly and hands him a takeaway pack for lunch.
“Have a good trip, Liam,” Delilah smiles brightly at him.
“Stay safe,” he murmurs, leaning down to press a kiss on her forehead. His hand rests on her rounded belly and he kneels to press another kiss there too. “Love you,” he says.
This is good too, he thinks.
END
Arthur
Marilynn Fae is a full-time writer who is in love with supernatural romance, especially those with innocent young virgins who have no idea what they are getting themselves into.