A Billionaire's Love
I couldn't rain on his parade, so I always agreed with him.
“Oh really?” I asked, and he swung his sword at me.
“Wosshhh, Ayee Mummy.” I giggled. “I'm a pirate, just like Monkey D. Luffy.”
I raised an eyebrow. “Pirates who forgot to clean up after themselves, apparently.”
Paris clung tighter to me, her giggles infectious. She continued tapping at my chest until I looked her way.
“Guess what we’ve been looking for, Mommy.”
I rested my free arm on my chin, imitating a fake thinking stance. “I don’t think, sunshine. Tell me.”
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