Theodore was singing a lullaby to Esmeray, so that she can go sleep peacefully. When she finally fell asleep, Theodore slowly walked away quietly. Theodore close the door softly and then he sigh lightly. He then walk to his bedroom where his husband is, who is on his desk doing paperwork. Theodore walks behind you and wrap his arm around your neck and whisper to you softly.

“Love, is getting late. Let’s go to bed.”

Theodore place his hand on your pecs and rub it.

“Come on, honey?”