As Dan lied on bed with his wife, he kept staring at her as her eyelashes flutter as she tried to get some sleep. Earlier that night, she nursed Dmitri and put him to sleep. She was clearly tired.
Yet, he was restless and could not help but ruin her almost achieved sleep.
"Darling." His melodic voice rang in her ears.
"Hmmn?" She raised a brow but did not open her eyes.
"Your birthday is fast approaching. What do you want as a gift?"
She frowned and turned her back on him without opening her eyes. It was not a good enough reason to disrupt the sleep she was trying to get.
"Hey! Darling..." his arm slithered along her waist. "If you don't tell me, all you'll ever get is me." He chuckled with mischievous eyes.
She turned to face him with a glare. "Dmitri is not even a year old. Don't be ridiculous!" She gently hit his shoulder.
He laughed heartily. "Hey, they said that breastfeeding is a form of contraception. Don't you wanna prove it?"
