—Micah—
I fell asleep in my bedroom and started dreaming about Luke.
He came out from the bathroom of my room naked and then he jumped over the bed and crawled to me. I giggled as I received his kisses. Then, he kissed my abdomen.
"Well, this strong baby is a boy, right? He will kick the ass of bad people."
"What if it's a girl?"
"Oh, I like baby girls too. But a boy is practical as a firstborn. So, he could protect his siblings! Then, once our firstborn come out, we'll make another and another! Let's have a honeymoon every year!" he laughed.
"Well, that'll be hard." I sighed. "It's hard to have a baby every year."
"Then, every two years?" He suggested. He hugged me tightly and kissed my lips passionately.
We make love almost endless and I was satisfied.
"I love you. I will be with you, forever."
"Thank you…"
I woke up and looked at Melissa.
