The Cherished Wife
"Men take baths on their own. If people found out you needed a woman to wash you, wouldn't that be embarrassing?"
"It's not just any woman—it's Mom!" Brandon huffed with pouting lips. "She's giving me a bath!"
"She's still a woman," Peter said coolly, standing firm in front of his son, looking down at him.
The two locked eyes, completely at odds.
Tania rubbed her temples, glancing between them with exasperation. Since when did the father and son start interacting like this?
"Brandon, come with me to take a bath."
"Do it yourself," Peter interjected, his tone serious as he looked at Brandon. "You just said you're a man. Tell me, what kind of man still needs his mommy to bathe him? How are you
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