Chapter 57

He couldn’t stop smiling.

“Can I get a picture of that?” Erik asked as he cleared the tray off to the top of the chest of drawers.

“Eh?”

“You and Her Majesty.”

Andreas laughed and hefted her up to his shoulder. She clapped, beaming widely, and Erik took a snap on his phone before tossing it aside, crawling over the bed like a predator, and blowing a noisy raspberry into Beatriz’s belly. She giggled shrilly, grabbing at his hair. He chuckled as he worked himself free, then offered Andreas another bristly kiss before grunting and levering himself back off the bed.

“Want anything from the kitchen?”

“I’m full. But pass me some clothes for Beatriz.”

“Uh-uh,” Erik chided. “You only get to lounge around today. She’s all my responsibility, except for cuddles. You can open your presents while I stuff her into her clothes.”