Andy was feeding Adrienne while Damien was watching her. They were still in her room as she sat on the bed with Damien.
“Why do I fall more in love with you every time I see you breastfeeding Adrienne?” Damien asked as he laid on his stomach, propping his hands on his chin.
Andy smiled, “Because you are happy…” she answered,
“Happy?”
“Yeah, happy to share what you only can hold before,” Andy ribbed, giggling.
Damien cracked up hearing Andy’s words, “Could I love you anymore, my angel?” he said as he chuckled, “That was funny, you got me there,”
Andy chortled, “Always,” she answered, winking at her blue-balled husband.
“You’re a tease, Andy,”
“Am I?”
“You are!” he said, rubbing Andy’s flawless leg, resting in front of him.
“Stop!” An
