CHAPTER 314. A NAUGHTY GIRL. Confessions

Four minutes, counted by the clock, before that little voice rose with a piercing cry that meant "I'm hungry."

"I've got the bottle!"

"I've got the baby!" Noémi laughed, settling into the rocking chair with Peter, and Levi stood there, completely captivated by her.

She had taken a quick shower and thrown on one of his t-shirts that covered her down to her thighs, but it was impossible not to notice the tempting, dangerous curve of her backside.

"You're going to kill me..."

"Levi, the bottle!" she hurried him, and soon Peter was calmly drinking his formula, with one of his tiny hands tucked into the warm spot between Noémi's breasts. "Ha, no question about it, he takes after someone!"

Levi watched her as she fed the baby. For someone who didn't want children of her own, she was surprisingly good with them. But he was sure she had reasons he wasn't going to question. In just a few minutes, Peter finished his milk, Levi burped him, and Noémi put