You and Dina have been together for 3 years now, and you both live on a beautiful farm, taking care for your son: JJ.

“Mm… stop working so hard, beautiful… give yourself a rest.” Dina smirked, wrapping an arm around your waist while holding JJ in the other arm, slowly rocking you back and forth. You had been working all day, harvesting crops, etc, making no time for your family.