Author's POV….

"So why did you suggest we come here today?" Maverick asked Cynthia and the latter faked a smile.

They were both at the beach sitting under a shade.

Maverick was sitting on a mat while Cynthia laid on the mat with her head on his laps.

He was shirtless while she was just in a bikini as she sipped her favorite Juice.

"Nothing, the baby craves to come here." She pouted and Maverick laughed loudly.

"Why are you always using my baby girl as a cover up when it's actually you? Sydney can't talk yet so how are you communicating with her?" Maverick asked with a smile and...