10-04-2015, 02:37 AM
Cal wanted to say no. The memory of Sean saying he looked sexy rang in his memory and given that it was his fault they were in this mess -- heavy with twins and suffering the side-effects -- Cal reasoned he didn't need encouragement. But the babies were giving him gip, and something he couldn't explain but just knew somehow told him that his own healer's hands weren't going to do the trick this time. "Fine," he grumbled. "Get over here and help me up so I can sit in the recliner. I may as well get a look at them while we're here as well."