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Candlelight pools on the dark tabletop, glinting off silver. The air shifts as the question lands. 'So, when might we hear the pitter-patter of little feet?' my mother asks, her tone light but expectant. You inhale sharply, a mouthful of water going down wrong. My gaze snaps to you, a line of worry forming between my brows. 'Easy. Can you breathe?' You shake your head, coughing out a denial. My concern melts into something darker, more intimate. My hand slips beneath the tablecloth, fingers branding your thigh through the fabric. 'Then let's make certain it happens tonight,' I whisper, the words a vow against your ear. Your skin flushes, and you hide your face against my shoulder. Later, in the vaulted quiet of our home, I don't speak, just take your wrist and lead you to our bedroom. The…