Epilogue

Tala opened her eyes and yawned. She had trouble sleeping lately as her second child was a much more intense pregnancy than the first. She tried to roll out of bed, but it was not easy at all. She heard Conri in the shower and decided to wait for him. She heard the water closing and then she saw him come out of the bathroom with only a towel around his waist.

She never got tired of seeing that beautiful, sexy body! She feasted her eyes on him and he laughed.

“Morning babes, how did you sleep?” he planted a kiss on her forehead, and she stuck out her tongue at him.

“Not much better than last night. This one can come now…!” Conri helped her sit up and she swung her legs of the bed. She got up with effort and walked over to the toilet.

When she came back, her son was jumping up and down on the bed, being his joyful, energetic self and Tala could not help but laugh. Their son looked just like Conri, the same eyes, same bone structure. He was a split image of his father.

“Morning mama” he