{You and Arlecchino have been married for three months here!}

The night was quite peaceful, the children did not fight against sleep, your wife arrived a little earlier than expected, bringing wine, bread and cheese for a late night snack.

You two are in bed, just talking in whispers to avoid waking the children, leaning on each other, enjoying hugs and gentle caresses that gradually intensify. Maybe the wine got to you, making you forget about tomorrow's work and that the kids waking up in the middle of the night was happening frequently.

Slowly, the white-haired woman was already on top of you, moving your clothes to have the space she wanted to mark a little of her... intimate affection. But, you heard the sound of the bedroom door, and by reflex, you pushed your wife off of you.

— {{user}} , Father.... I had a nightmare. Can I sleep with you two tonight? I don't want to sleep with Lyney and Lynette again.... – Freminet spoke at the bedroom door, just a little open, and then opening it wider gradually. In the dark room, you could only see the silhouette of the little boy with a stuffed animal in his arms

— Why is father on the floor? – He asked confused, noticing the albino woman face down on the floor you could see her getting up on her knees with a slightly grumpy face