Epilogue
Kingdom walked into Sage’s office and surveyed the scene before him. His woman was on her knees and hands, her swelling belly protruding beneath her and her a*s up in the air. Damn, but she looked hotter than ever. Grubby, sticky hands took hold of Sage’s hair and yanked hard. She attempted to extract her hair from Kira’s death grip, and the child began screeching like a banshee. Kingdom chuckled low. In a low growl, he said, “What the hell is going on here?”
Both woman and child looked up from the floor with eyes wide in surprise. They were so involved in their scrimmage that they hadn’t heard him come in the door. Kira broke into a huge grin, lowered her gaze coquettishly, and giggled. Sage rolled her eyes.
Sage snapped, “What does it look like? I’m trying to get my hair back
