What would you like for your birthday, Neamhchiontach?
He is thrilled today. So, so pleased that I demonstrated my allegiance past the end of his bedpost. Happy that I stuck it to the (Bat)man, beyond relieved that I set a boundary and for once Caleb winds up on the same side as me.
To have the pool filled!
Not until the work is finished. Too dusty.
They're working here, not in Daniel's backyard!
Soon, Baby. Soon. Trust me, I'd love to see you in a bikini again.
Why? You see me naked.
Something about it, I guess.
Huh. Well, I've never wished in a million years I could see one of you in a speedo, so that's where we deviate, I guess.
If you saw me in one, Bridget, you'd change your mind.
Let's not continue this line of conversation.
And he laughs. What a lovely sound. Not even a tinge of evil in it today. Done. Let's get back to the topic at hand, which was birthdays, if I'm not mistaken.
Yeah.
You're impossible. You hate surprises but you refuse to give me a list.
You'll buy everything on it.
Because you're conservative. Most women pull out the 'I want a private jet' card. You do the math and learn it's cheaper to lease one when it's required. Sort of a singular Sugar Baby, in that.
I have everything I need..
Except?
A night of really crazy horror movies and chocolate cake and maybe a walk on the beach.
Done.
Yeah but you'll fly me to New York, rent out a theatre, have a Michelin-starred chef bake a cake and the beach is in Montauk.
I figured Lochlan had that covered.
Oooh! I hope he does.
So much for the singularity.
I'm petty sure we'll fly commercial.
He laughs again and we didn't actually sort anything out so I really hope my birthday present is an end to this endless construction and my house and yard back.
He is thrilled today. So, so pleased that I demonstrated my allegiance past the end of his bedpost. Happy that I stuck it to the (Bat)man, beyond relieved that I set a boundary and for once Caleb winds up on the same side as me.
To have the pool filled!
Not until the work is finished. Too dusty.
They're working here, not in Daniel's backyard!
Soon, Baby. Soon. Trust me, I'd love to see you in a bikini again.
Why? You see me naked.
Something about it, I guess.
Huh. Well, I've never wished in a million years I could see one of you in a speedo, so that's where we deviate, I guess.
If you saw me in one, Bridget, you'd change your mind.
Let's not continue this line of conversation.
And he laughs. What a lovely sound. Not even a tinge of evil in it today. Done. Let's get back to the topic at hand, which was birthdays, if I'm not mistaken.
Yeah.
You're impossible. You hate surprises but you refuse to give me a list.
You'll buy everything on it.
Because you're conservative. Most women pull out the 'I want a private jet' card. You do the math and learn it's cheaper to lease one when it's required. Sort of a singular Sugar Baby, in that.
I have everything I need..
Except?
A night of really crazy horror movies and chocolate cake and maybe a walk on the beach.
Done.
Yeah but you'll fly me to New York, rent out a theatre, have a Michelin-starred chef bake a cake and the beach is in Montauk.
I figured Lochlan had that covered.
Oooh! I hope he does.
So much for the singularity.
I'm petty sure we'll fly commercial.
He laughs again and we didn't actually sort anything out so I really hope my birthday present is an end to this endless construction and my house and yard back.