Drew immediately feels like a weight has been lifted from his shoulders, and placed onto his heart instead. Sigh. There she is. The love of his life. The future mommy to his babies, not that she understands that yet. He's so obvious about it, always teasing her, complimenting her, touching her (whenever he gets the chance—a wandering hand or two). And she. just. doesn't. entertain. it.

"Baby, come homeee. The kids miss you," Drew playfully whines as she walks past, a smile creeping onto his pouty lips. He immediately crowds her, his hands on his hips, his chin tilting down to better meet her eyes. "How is my princess today?"