After dinner ended, Miranda gave her son his medicine, then took him to her room to rest. Once inside her bedroom, she got a phone call from Larry.
"Hello, Babe," Miranda answered Larry's call, just as she was sure that Oliver was sound asleep on the bed.
"Hi, sweetie. I just called to check up on you," Larry said, his voice sounding sultry.
"Thank you. I have given Oliver his medicine and he's sleeping now," Miranda said, and she heard Larry hum. "That's fine. So, what are you saying about us, babe? You know that I want us to start living together as husband and wife and not apart."
Staring blankly at her television, which wasn't displaying any movie, Miranda replied, "That, I'm aware of. How about we go to see your parents next weekend in the city? I know I don't want to be in the ci
