Demyan
"Do you think we'll still be able to go clubbing once I'm big and round?" Malia sighed as I spooned her as we cuddled under the sheets.
I nodded, "I think so but I wouldn't want you to go clubbing at that stage."
"I'm sure your parents snuck out," she snickered. "They are so cute, I haven't seen my parents have that much fun ever to be honest."
"They have too much fun," I chuckled, "That's where we inherited it from."
"Well I'm happy they're here. At least it means I can spend a few more days with you," she turned slightly to press a kiss against my lips.
