C99 Don't Get Mad

How could I even respond to that? He was amazing and infuriating at the same time. He brushed my hair back and kissed up and down my neck, well aware of how to get his way in almost any situation.

"I think Harry will like it," he said, rubbing my belly.

I scrunched my nose and pulled away to shake my head at him. "Please tell me you don't want to call him Harry. I don't like that name