Chapter 117

She's expressed to me numerous times how much she loves breastfeeding; I could sit and listen to her talk about it for hours simply because of the look she gets in her eyes when speaking of the connection she feels with our children. Who would've fucking known I would get turned on listening to my wife talk about breastfeeding? Unfortunately for me, she refuses to let me anywhere near her tits and has done so since Harper was born. It was the same situation with Greyson, too. Our kids get all-access passes but the second daddy wants to play with her tits, I get smacked and pushed away. A load of bullshit if you ask me. Setting Greyson in his high chair at the table, I began to dish out his plate of dinner as I waited for Evangeline to join us after putting Harper to bed. "Thank you." She whispered from behind me as she began helping me set the rest of the table. I just smiled and pecked her lips in response. "Mommy..." Greyson called