Ian's POV
"Good morning, Sunshine." I greeted her, seeing her squint her eyes in protest. "Take these."
I handed the love of my life some painkillers and a vitamin, along with a glass of Mom's best hangover cure. She groaned, grabbing her head before taking the things from my hand. She propped herself up, refusing to sit up all the way. Chugging everything I had given her, she handed me the glass, lying back down.
"It's too bright," she complained, placing the blanket over her head.
"What do you remember about last night?" I asked her, dying to know if she remembered our conversation. She told me she would have my children- all of my children. I can't recall a time when a statement made my heart soar and my dick throb all at once.