Jasmine
“I’m really proud of you,” I said to Julius when we were alone in our bedroom.
“For what?” He asked curiously.
“The way you’ve been more aware of what you say to Ophelia, how you compromised with Luke instead of just doing what you thought was best,” I said. “I wanted you to know that I’m seeing your effort and I’m proud of you.”
“So I’ve been a good boy then?” He asked smiling handsomely at me.
“You have been a very good boy,” I replied and and stepped closer to him. “Why don’t you pick something out of the toy box for later?”
“Why not for now?” He growled and nipped playfully at my neck.
“Because I promised Ophelia I’d show her how to cook,” I replied. “I didn’t know you had the day off.”
“I just took the morning off,” he sighed and pulled me tight to him. “I have to go
