(From Demetrius's Perspective)
Dion's eyes were set on me as I held him vertically to my body, placing his head in my palms. His eyes followed my movements. He must be seeing all these things for the very first time.
"Aa," I said.
"A…," he mimicked, his mouth drooling as he tried.
I chuckled, wiping his lips. He could make small sounds, kind of like 'a'. And every time I made the sound, he followed.
Blue was taking a bath. She and I had been having sex a lot these days. Although it was satisfying, I actually felt guilty to do it so much that she could not move much afterward and got very tired. Actually, that was my plan. I wanted to make her so tired that she could not move anymore. Then, she would not be able to work as much as she wanted to. She needed rest. A good rest.
"Can you say 'daddy'?"
"A…"
"What about 'dada'?"
"A…"
