Melody Monroe rolled over and cupped his cheeks. "Just a little longer. After I finish filming this show, I'll take a break and we can have a baby."
"Do you know what you look like right now?"
Melody tucked a strand of her dark hair back, raising an eyebrow slightly as she asked with a smile, "What do I look like?"
"A siren!"
...
"Mom, Dad, I'm home!"
The sound of Ian Monroe's footsteps echoed from outside the door.
Melody was startled.
"Don't worry, the door's locked."
Ian Monroe pushed the door, but it was locked! Again!
'From now on, when Mom and I do homework in the study, I'm going to lock the door too!'
'Hmph!'
Melody, dressed in pajamas with a robe thrown over them, came out and shut the door directly behind her. She didn't dare open it; the atmosphere in the room was... indescribable.
"Mom, I brought back a ton of presents."
"What presents?"
