then whatever she did should last for weeks. But in reality, she knew that a strong marriage needed much more frequent romanticism.
Kiara threw herself into her husbandâs arms.
âIâve missed you, and Iâve been thinking about the man that I first met when we fell in love. Just hold me.â
He hugged her too and was impressed. Kiara could be hot and sensuous, and everything she was doing turned him on. He knew sheâd cooked a great meal too because he could smell the aroma drifting through the house.
âYouâre amazing. So dope. You really know how to take care of a man.â He picked her up and carried her like they were walking over a threshold for the first time after getting married.
He gently laid her on the sofa and after she scooted so that her head rested on the big throw pillows, he knelt beside her and gazed into her big brown eyes. She grinned with happiness and sighed.
âYou do love me, huh?â he asked.
âYou know that already.â
âS-sometimes I donât feel the love.â
âI know and Iâm sorry about that. I stay on your ass because I do love you, in spite of everything.â
âYouâre too good to me,â he muttered.
âAnd youâre good to me.â She was thinking about her flowers, which were wonderful. But she wanted more than just flowers.
âHell, Iâm not as good as I ought to be. Iâm not perfect, but Iâm trying.â
âThatâs whatâs important. If we both keep trying, weâre going to make it. I believe that.â
Her voice caught in her throat and she started sniffling.
âAw, damn. Here it comes.â He grinned and kissed the tip of her nose.
âCanât help it. I may bitch from time to time but when I think about my life, I know Iâm mostly blessed. I have a beautiful, bright son who is my world. I feel I donât even deserve him half the time. And I saw a little baby today after work when I went to pick up groceries, and it made me think.â
âThink about what?â He sprung back.
âRashad, I know we havenât talked about having another baby in years.â
âKiara, you know I got a lot going on already. Itâs not a good time.â
âI know, but when is having a child ever a good time? Sometimes these things are not in our hands.â
âIf we keep a condom in our hands and always roll it on this dick, it is in our hands.â
âYouâre so silly. But, well, if you donât think weâre ready this year . . . to try again, I guess I will accept it.â
âLook at you. I thought you were so busy trying to be Ms. Super Executive at the j-o-b.â
âI am and Iâm doing great. I guess I feel Iâm at the point where if I took a short leave of absence to have a baby, it wouldnât hurt. But sometimes after a woman has a kid, she ends up quitting her job. Or the job forces her out because they think her priorities have shifted.â
Kiara knew her proposal stunned Rashad. But he was a good father, and perhaps having another child would strengthen the weak parts of their marriage. But if it didnât work out, she couldnât totally lose. They made great babies, plus she knew sheâd be guaranteed hefty child support for at least eighteen years.
âWhoa whoa whoa. All this talk about babies.â Rashad looked like he had morning sickness and was about to vomit.
âLook, silly, I definitely donât have any of those scenarios in mind. I was just thinking of Myles. Iâve never wanted him to be an only child.â
âHmmm,â was all Rashad could say.
Kiara reached up and pulled Rashad closer. He responded to her aggressiveness and gave her a long, sincere kiss.
âIf thatâs what you want, we gotta talk about it and make that decision together, all right?â he asked.
âThatâs fine.â
Kiara closed her eyes as Rashad kissed