A Secret Baby For The Alpha Quarterback
"We're almost at the good part, baby. Besides, you picked The Goonies, remember?"
After the rough encounter with Victoria and after sending most of my work to Tim, I decided to come home to my son for the weekly movie night I’ve missed the last two weeks.
Tonight’s movie is a comedy classic and Harry’s favorite, The Goonies.
Freda, who has the remarkable ability to fall asleep exactly ten minutes into any movie, has already passed out beside us.
"I know, but..." He settles against me with a dramatic sigh.
"Speaking of things we picked," I say, smoothing his hair back, "did you eat your vegetables while I was away? Freda told me you've been very picky about your broccoli."
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