Tricia POV We got home and I took baby Ethan off his father to his carrier. Ethan proved stubborn, not letting go of my top, but he was still young and didn't have enough strength, so I put him in the carrier. I moved close to Morgan, who had unbuttoned his shirt and placed my hand on his chest, but before we could begin any form of romance, Ethan's cry filled the room. "Why can't we be alone?" I asked no one, but Morgan heard. "We have a baby here," he said and wrapped his hand around my waist. "Ignoring him for a moment won't cause much," he said. I was shocked to hear it from Morgan. "Really?" I asked with a shocked expression. "Yes," Morgan said. Before I could say anything, Morgan began to kiss me. His grip on me tightened, it felt like he was hungry. Soon, Ethan stopped weeping, and I smiled, pushing Morgan. It wasn't easy to push a man like Morgan as he held my hand and then kissed me. "I will check on him," he said. I heard Ethan's soft laughter, and Morgan walke
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