𝐀𝐬𝐡 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦𝐬

I’m about this (👌🏻) close to make missing posters in search for Ash

“You mean sit on me in a kinky way, right?.” Ash responded with a teasing smirk, holding her as close as possible despite the bump in the way. “Hmm, lazy in bed sounds good.”

"Keep reminding me and I'm gonna sit on you. That's a real threat now." Her teasing smile was lost in the kiss, letting her arms wrap around his neck instead. The urge to be close, to simply feel and know he was there, was strong today. "You wanna come be lazy with me in bed?"

Good thing she's a mind-reader! (Or, really, he's just very easy to read with those big sad eyes.) The bump's particularly in the way these days, but she's coming up from behind, arms wound around his waist. "Why are you looking like someone stole your beer, hm?"

I started way earlier. No judging. You’re like one of my heroes.

Well when I was young, I moved a lot. Book made of flesh is a no, no. Have you never seen any horror movie?

As a man who’s been hunting for awhile, I gotta know what you were thinking. You see a boom made of flesh and you open it and read it.

Heck yeah, she’s a keeper. Shocked you still have the stamina in you gramps to have another child.