The kid can wear what she wants, Victor. [ This is one of those rare moments Logan actively notices how small he is. Victor's warm and huge and comfy, and he's not going to say a thing about how his own arm wraps around his husband's midsection, or how he's tucking his cheek against his chest. Taking in his scent, the aftermath of their sex and all.
A century of marriage doesn't make Logan any less fucking embarrassed about enjoying feeling small like this. ]
Anyone tries touchin' her, she can kick their ass easy.
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A century of marriage doesn't make Logan any less fucking embarrassed about enjoying feeling small like this. ]
Anyone tries touchin' her, she can kick their ass easy.