Brandon Heath looked down at the little girl in his arms, "Don't forget, you're pregnant. No more rolling around in bed."
"Oh," Aria Rowlett smiled gently and raised her head, her bright, pretty face carrying a lovely smile, "I just forgot."
"How could you forget that?" Brandon chuckled, as if to punish her, he lightly flicked her forehead, but Aria didn't feel any pain.
She continued to smile, "Didn't you know that pregnancy can affect your memory? I really did forget."
"Hmmm, be more careful in the future."
Brandon looked at her as she constantly buried her nose in his chest like a puppy, and couldn't help but laugh, "What are you sniffing?"
"Smelling your scent," Aria said, and took another deep breath, "Brandon, you smell so good."
He had a fragrance she loved to sniff.
It was a scent she had never smelled on any other man.
It was a unique aura that belonged solely to Brandon Heath.
She could smell it every day and never get tired of it.
