“And I think you’re the most amazin’, most talented man I’ve ever met.”
Another kiss in an attempt to silence me.
“Truly. You’re my rock of love.”
He sucks my bottom lip. “Mmhmm.”
I pull away and see his eyes pooling dark as he lifts my T-shirt and discards it on the floor.
“Okay,” kiss, “well,” kiss, “don’t take this the wrong way,” kiss, “but I need a promise.”
He pulls back giving me his full attention. “Okay?”
“Promise me if we decide to have kids, I’ll be the one to sing them to sleep.”
THE END