August ends up sleeping in front of the fireplace, so his father decides to carry him to his bed, I follow him while I adjust the little boy's face, so he doesn't drown. We both laid him down tenderly. Without thinking I covered him with the blanket and then proceeded to kiss his forehead.
Every movement I made was watched by Leonardo, who is fascinated with me. I only blush a little, to quickly walk out of the room and avoid another situation. But when Leonardo closes the door to his little one's room, he can't bear the urge to kiss me, taking my face with both hands and putting his tongue into my mouth, while he carries me towards the room.
I had never entered this place, the floors were black and there was a white plush rug on the floor that seemed to cost a lot of money, while a bed
