Mac rested his forehead against Al’s. His breathing heavy as he focused on the question, while every fibre wanted more than just a kiss from Al. He pulled back slightly blinking.
“No---“ He struggled to speak and spoke again. “Yes. Our baby has a little toy called Moo.”
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Date: 2012-03-02 12:16 am (UTC)“No---“ He struggled to speak and spoke again. “Yes. Our baby has a little toy called Moo.”