His Armored Heart

Chapter Forty-Six

A few days later, Tony was relieved to have his little family back at home to settle in. While Bree rested on the couch, Tony changed Amelia's diaper, so she would be ready for a nap.

Bree couldn't help but smile as she watched Tony deal with the wriggly baby girl. "Careful, she likes to kick a lot," she giggled.

"Oh I know it. She is strong enough to be a kickboxer." Tony proudly chuckled.

"I'm surprised May and Peter aren't kicking down the door to see her."

"I asked them to give us some time to settle in. I can invite them over, if you feel up to that." Tony offered. "They have both been blowing up my phone." He chuckled.

Bree chuckled softly. "I'm not feeling too bad today."

"I will let them know after I get our little kicker settled down." Tony chuckled. Once he had Amelia redressed from her diaper change, he laid her down in her swinging chair for her nap.

"I'll have to pump before too long... or try to," Bree commented.

"I made sure to order several different pumps. The reviews I read suggested that anatomy shape can make it so not all pumps work the best." Tony told Bree as he sent May a text inviting them over.

"You really thought of everything, didn't you?"

"I doubt it, but I have certainly tried my best." Tony said with a cute grin. He sat next to Bree on the sofa and wrapped his arm around her. "Do you need or want anything?"

Bree shook her head as she looked over at Amelia, now in her bassinet. "No. I'm perfect."

"I already know you're perfect honey." Tony said sweetly. "It won't be long until May and Pete show up, but we can make out until they get here, if you want."

She laughed and shook her head at him. "You're gonna have me pregnant again before we know it."

"That's not true. I know we can't have actual sex for the next six weeks." Tony chuckled.

"And after that?" She questioned.

"After that, I think we should spoil our daughter rotten for a while before we grow our family again." Tony answered truthfully, being realistic about it.

Bree grinned before leaning over to kiss him. "You'll give her anything she wants won't you?"

"Do you even need to ask?" Tony asked with a chuckle. "Having so much money is pointless if I don't use it to spoil my wife and daughter."

"As long as you don't let her walk all over you, dear husband," she chided.

"Your standards are far too high, dear wife. That little girl already has me wrapped around her little finger." Tony proudly admitted.

Bree chuckled. "And you're wrapped around mine."

"And I wouldn't have it any other way." Tony admitted as he leaned in to kiss Bree softly.

She returned his kiss, cupping his face with one hand. "Me either."

"You know I have been putty in your hands from the very start." Tony chuckled. "You've made life absolutely perfect."

"If I recall, you were quite stubborn," she countered.

"Me? Stubborn? Impossible." He teased.

Bree rolled her eyes. "Stubborn, arrogant, hot-headed, braisin..."

"I do believe you forget sexy." Tony playfully added. "It's an important part of that little list there." He chuckled.

"You're so full of yourself," she laughed before kissing him again. As she pulled away, Bree grimaced and looked down. "Ugh... I soaked through my pads and my bra again."