Though I might be a little drunk and massively pissed off, I recognise my favourite place.
He lowers me to bed and a few moments later, he's laying the full length of my back and pulling me into his chest.
"My babe.." he whispers in my ear.
"Hmm….yes," I answer in half asleep.
"Do you know that you have made me crazy, lady?" He asks.
"Crazy what? Tsk… In love?" I mumble sleepily.
Then I feel him squeeze me closer to him.
"Exactly too!" He declares.
"I love you." He says.
I feel him shift on the bed and then lean back, taking me with him.
Well, at least he's talking to me enough to look after me in my pitiful state.
What sort of person getting get reprimand lovemaking after going out and getting drunk herself?
And when she's pregnant, not that her husband not aware of it.
