#Chapter 235: Fairies / Godmother

Fiona I was standing in the nursery, watching Lexi sleep, when I heard Alex walking up behind me. He’d just gotten out of the shower a few minutes ago and was still fragrant, piney-fresh, and emanating wet heat. His hair was damp, and he was dressed in only a white undershirt and a pair of black boxer-briefs. “What are you thinking about?” he whispered into my ear before planting a kiss just underneath it. He wrapped his arms around me and for a moment I let my weight fall back against the comforting heat of his massive body. Then I turned around, looking from his eyes to the door and back. Meaning, of course, “let’s go talk elsewhere.” We made our way back to our room quietly. I sat at the table while Alex poured two cups of his special, spiced coffee, which he’d been brewing while I was checking on the baby. “So?” he asked once he was seated opposite me. “I’m sorry if this topic is an unpleasant one,” I began. “But I’m sure you can understand why it’s been on my mind recently,