Nov 5, 2013
*casually begins to follow her around everywhere, hiding in bushes*
"Which big brother do I call about having a stalker?"
"Maybe Junior."
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*casually begins to follow her around everywhere, hiding in bushes*
"Which big brother do I call about having a stalker?"
"Maybe Junior."
Someone's popular today.
You need to stop causing trouble.
"Maggie, I need some advice and I need you to be honest, which means no snark."
She pushed her head forward a little to listen to her brother ‘better’. She quirked her brow and let out a laugh. Advice. “Advice.” From me? “From me? Tell me whatever could I know that you don’t already know yourself.” The blonde didn’t mean to be snarky; especially when Junior asked her not to; but she couldn’t help it.
"Awww my son loves me."
make sure you check Caspian's inbox before you go to bed. Night everyone. x
❖
The brunette moved her fingers through her young son’s hair, resting her chin upon his head as he sat upon her lap. She soon moved her hands to his hands and interlinked their fingers as he squirmed as if to get away from her. “Uhh… no.” She laughed as she moved down, pressing her lips against the side of his face, over and over and over again.
“Mommy!” Junior squirmed, trying his best to get away from his mother’s kisses, but it wasn’t any good, she had too much of a hold on him. He laughed, giving in but that was all, and when the kisses stopped he wouldn’t admit that he was a little disappointed but he looked back to the television that they were watching.
The two were watching an episode of Art Attack that was on the station. Junior was getting a big fascination with painting and Lorina was happy enough to help him fuel his desire to become an artist, even at such a young age. Lorina rest her chin against the top of his head again as she held him close. “Do you think you could do that?”
“-Easily.” He grinned up at her, tilting his head back to look into her dark eyes with his own. He was never going to be modest was her little boy. Lorina shook her head as she glanced at him. “Give us a kiss.” Junior pulled a silly face, but still when Lorina leaned down and pecked the child’s lips with her own, he returned it – but to her cheek.
It wouldn’t be long until Junior would be off her lap and rubbing his mouth with his sleeve.
Pascal is going to have sex with another man, maybe your son could give him pointers.
“I believe you need to find some soap and wash your mouth out.”