Well we were in bed…
Lincoln
Great fucking start.
Me
I was on my hands and knees.
Lincoln
mmhmm…
Me
You were behind me.
Lincoln
With a great fucking view.
Me
And you slapped my ass and pulled my hair while you called me yours.
Lincoln
You are mine.
Me
Then, we switched positions, and I rode you and called you mine.
Lincoln
I am yours.
All yours. Only yours.
Me
It was a great dream.
Lincoln
I can make that happen tomorrow, baby.
Me
Promises, promises.
Lincoln
One more day.
“Don’t forget your stuffy!” I call to Grace from my room. We’re both finishing last minute packing. I packed most of her stuff into my own bag, but she insisted she was old enough to pack her own, so she’s got a small backpack she’s bringing. I took a peek while she went to the bathroom, and it’s ninety percent toys.
Poor Lincoln.