A mother for my son
Mom replies with every intention of making dad angry.
"Ekatherina!"
"You know I'm joking, but even so, you're dangerous; don't forget that."
"We're back." I inform them, clearing my throat when I see dad seems about to devour mom on the couch. They both jump and, when they realize I'm here with my bonbon, mom blushes a little.
"I thought you'd arrive a little later, my love." Mom says, standing up with dad's help.
"Yelizaveta Belucci! What is the meaning of this?" Dad roars, his face turning a nice shade of maroon.
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