She rubbed her belly again.
‘This is the family now. You, me and the potato.’
‘That’s your first choice of name?’
‘I’m willing to be debated down on that one, maybe to “Spud” or “Chip”. I draw the line at “Freedom Fry” .’
‘I fucking love you, Jess.’
‘Don’t say it like it’s a surprise.’ She let a dark smile sit on her lips for a while before slapping him to show it was a joke.
Aww. It almost makes me like Lambert.