Chapter 56: Still Need a Hand

Just a bit of pressure and Alexa's breast milk sprayed out again, uncontrollably. I let out a startled laugh. It was the first time I'd seen it shoot out like that. Her top clung damply to the soft swell of her chest. When my palm brushed the wet fabric, it felt strangely intimate. "Alexa, maybe you're producing too much lately. Why don't you pump some when you have a minute, then feed the baby when he's hungry? Otherwise it'll just keep leaking-such a waste." Alexa covered her mouth, laughing. "Gideon...