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Chapter Twenty-Three. Davina. Oh God! Oh God! Oh God! What the hell was I thinking? Why did I tell Mars to sleep in the same bed as me? I don't think I was thinking with my brain. Nope, but I was with my lady bits and bobs. They were screaming so loudly they took over from my brain! Maybe it was because our son is desperate for us to be a family, thinking that mammy and daddy sleeping in the same bed will make us ‘normal’? Well, that would be my excuse if anybody asked. However, I doubt I would fool anybody. Nor was the reason because he is huge and would not fit in a single bed. No, it was like I lost my mind for a second, and the words were out of my mouth before my brain had a chance to engage, invaded by my weeping bits. I mean, truth be told, I want to sleep beside him, b