Chapter Twenty-Six

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Clary's POV

*Two Years Later*

I'm engaged. Engaged to Blake Matthews. We've been together ever since our first date and he proposed to me last month, so we've just started talking about what we want for the wedding.

Lily just turned two years old two months ago and she is still the light of my life.

"Babe, breakfast is done!" I smiled and got out of bed, walking downstairs in just my panties and one of Blake's t-shirts.

He already had Lily sitting at the table with pancakes and bacon on her pink Barbie plate.

"Good morning, baby girl." I kissed her head and walked to the kitchen where Blake was cleaning up his mess. "Morning." I came up behind him and kissed his back tattoo.

He turned and wrapped his arms around me before leaning down to kiss my lips, which I happily accepted. "Good morning, fiancée." I giggled and he picked me up, setting me on the counter. "I will never get enough of seeing you in my t-shirt. Oh, if only you weren't wearing panties. We could have a quicky while Lily eats."

I laughed. "With our luck, she'd probably walk in on us." He leaned down and kissed my neck, leaving wet kisses up and down it.

He latched himself onto my sweet spot and started sucking, making me let out a small moan. "B-Blake, we can't. She's just in the other room." I stuttered and he licked my new hickey before blowing cool air on it. "Fuck."

His lips returned to mine as his cold hands traveled up under my shirt, grabbing onto my breasts and kneading my nipples.

"Fine. Hurry up. Just a quicky." He smirked against my lips and pulled my panties down before shuffling out of his own shorts.

Ten minutes later, we finished and I took Lily upstairs, putting her in the bath. She splashed around and I couldn't help but laugh at her.

"You're silly." I said to her and she giggled before shaking her head.

"Nuh-uh."

"Uh-huh." She shook her head. "Okay, fine, you're not silly." I put the soap on her loofa, which she calls her 'scrubby', and let her wash her body with it.

When she finished with that, she tilted her head back and covered her eyes with a washcloth as I washed her hair.

Blake came in with a towel after I let the water out of the bathtub and picked her up out of the tub. "I will get her dressed, you need to shower."

"Thanks." I said sarcastically and he laughed, kissing my cheek.

"You know I love you, baby, but you stink of s-e-x." He spelled the word, so that Lily wouldn't understand.

"So do you." I protested.

"Yeah, but I'm a dude, I'm supposed to stink."

"Oh, whatever. Get out so I can shower." He laughed once again and left the bathroom, letting me strip from my clothes and I brushed my teeth while the water was heating up.

I showered and got dressed in a pair of jean shorts, a white and dull pink striped shirt and black socks since we weren't planning on going anywhere.

Blake went and got in the shower while I played with Lily in her room. She pushed her pink toy shopping cart around her room and handed me a plastic banana, so I pretended to eat it and hid it behind me when she wasn't looking.

Ah, the wonderful world of toddlers.

"Hey, babe, I gotta go over to Kate's, she needs help putting in her new air conditioner." Blake walked in, fully dressed.

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