He laughed at the look on her face, and kissed her cheek. “Fine fine. Though I still wish your nose on any of our children. This one or any others we may later have.” Montague continued to tease, though laughed when she said Giuseppe was horrid. “I’ll have you know,” he started, raising up slightly in a fake haughty tone, “there was a Giuseppe in the family.”
But that had been generations ago and he would hardly force the name on his children.
When she moved to straddle him there was a moment he almost said something, worried for the baby, but he couldn’t help but smile as she told him his name was sexy. “As you’ve told me.” He grinned, lifting to kiss her. “And we’ve already been over this. It’s only for you to say in bed.” He teased, his voice going lower for a moment, hands moving to her waist, “No other time.” He said quietly, lifting to kiss her slowly as she moved to press her lips against his.