Out On a Limb

“I said, are you ready for me? Because I don’t plan on being gentle with you.”

Bo is clearly the type of guy who takes people under his wing. A natural caretaker type. It makes me glad to know that my kid will have a dad who goes above and beyond for the people he cares about.

“Did you say see you later, boy?”

Robert Hugo August Durand.”

“Old house, thin walls. Beautiful moaning coming from down the hall that makes me want to pull my hair out.”

“If our goal is platonic… could you do me a favour?”

“Sure?” I ask, obvious confusion overtaking my voice.

“Could you keep it down? At night?”

for the world’s best baby mama.

“You want a kept woman,” I tease.

“I certainly want to keep you.”

Bo’s eyebrows shoot up, widening his eyes. “Robert?” he asks, smirking. “I’m Robert now?”

“Dismiss yourself like that. That sounds really fucking cool and important to me. Don’t trivialise what you accomplished.”