The Heart of Christmas...epilogue

Tarzan and Jane sat on a limb, high up in a tree close to the top of of the atrium. It had been a remarkable evening and Jane felt excited and tired at the same time. Tarzan's fingers were linked together and his hands lay on top of her abdomen. His back was propped against the tree trunk and his legs swung freeely over the sides of the limb. Jane reclined against his chest. Suddenly he sat up and leaned his head around Jane's so he could see her face.

" what ?" Jane asked

Tarzan did not answer , but instead he moved one of her hands to her belly...her other hand automatically wrapping around the limb above her.

Her eyes widened and her mouth dropped when she felt it...a second fluttering beat.

" TWO !" Jane shouted

An incredulous Jane turned to look at Tarzan...but before she could say another word, she tightened her legs around the limb, grabbed the upper limb with both hands and laughed until she thought she might puke...

Tarzan had fallen out of the tree...