" Lounging back in her husband’s arms, she just enjoyed watching him as he clapped his Brothers on the back, and even accepted a flute of Cristal from Fritz.
Her hellren was a tall guy. But right now? He put Mount Everest to shame.
“You can put me down,” she said with a smile.
The frown that got shot her way was a brick wall if she’d ever seen one.
“Absolutely not! You’re my wife, and you’re carrying my child. You’ll be lucky if I let your feet touch the floor three years from now.”
With that, he bent in and kissed her on the mouth.

-Beth & Wrath "

― J.R. Ward , The King (Black Dagger Brotherhood, #12)