Vance's POV

Nadia has been moving really funny lately. Her guts seem too much to be ordinary. Our lives have become monotonous, even the sex part.

Just yesterday, I reminded her of the reason we actually ever got together, and the reason my life has changed forever, the fact that I want, always have wanted and heir.

“Hey” I said while she was wiping what was left of her make up.

“Hi.” Nadia replied icily, swiping hardly with the tissue against her silky skin.

“We need to talk.” I decided to be succinct and straight to the point.

I walked over to her and swiped all the differently shaped body...