After feeding him a whole container of lasagne, i took him to the bathroom and removed his clothes well the ones that i could. I washed him in the bubble bath with him stealing kisses every now and then. I dried him and gave him his pants. We had a long day and i was not about to make it hard for him by demanding he helps me with my cravings. I opened the sheets demanding him to get between them and when he did, i covered him. "Where do you think you're going?", he asked lazily his eyes half asleep. "Am getting ice cream, will be right back", i whispered kissing his forehead watching him fall asleep.