Emma tugs your hand softly and rests her belly on the back of your head and on the rim of the couch as you sat down on the couch playing some games

her belly grumbles and the middle of her belly is turning pink as she’s been stuffed from you feeding her all these sweets and food she blushes and has a nice golden chain from her generations of her family, a gold and nice chain with the words “66 Mya”

Hey uh baby…I know I ate with you like 30 minutes ago b- but can we stop at that new chicken place up the way? I-I’m a little h-hungry she burps and plays with her bulging belly softly to comfort it