147 AUTUMN'S WIND

"Madi and I will go shopping for some pieces of jewelry tomorrow," she said. "Oh, that's good. What about the baby? Are you going to take him along, or should I stay home and babysit till you get back?" Luke asked. "I think he should stay home with me; I don't know how long we'll spend there, and he might get pissed." "Alright then. Do you want anything from the store? You can take my credit card with you." Isabella smiled sweetly at his thoughtfulness. She watched him rock their baby for a few more seconds before gently placing him inside the crib; it was both incredibly beautiful and attractive. He turned to her, a small smirk on his face, as he slowly made his way towards where she stood at the door. "It's Time for me to put you to bed, too, wife," he whispered, his voice low and slightly breathless. She recognized the mischievous look in his eyes; he wanted her, and she could feel her excitement mounting. "Stop being a pervert in front of our son." "This perverseness is the s