Nora's POV
A soft moan escapes my lips as James traces his fingers along my spine. "That feels incredible." We're tangled in our bed sheets, firelight dancing across our skin in the darkened room. My body still hums from the intense lovemaking we just shared, every nerve ending alive from the waves of pleasure.
"I have something for you," James murmurs against the curve of my neck.
"Oh really?"
"Mmm."
"What kind of something?" I roll onto my back, watching him. James spreads his palm across my growing belly. "Please tell me it's cheese. I'm craving cheese like crazy."
"If that's what you're hoping for, then no."
"That's fine. There's plenty in the refrigerator. So what is it?"
"I scheduled you a prenatal massage at Serenity for seven tonight."
