“Okay. For one, that damn thing is ugly as all get out, and for two, I just sat there.”

“That’s right boys, I made twins. Two babies, one shot,” he said with his chest puffed out.”

“You can't say something like that and then expect me to be okay. I want to climb up your body and hump your face, not go to some party. Sheesh.”

“A slow sly smirk formed on Lucas’ lips and Fallon took in a sharp breath. “I'm not playing daddy. I am daddy and you are mommy. Shouldn’t we be making out instead of fighting?” Fallon rolled her eyes, poking him harder in the chest. “get your mind out of the gutter Lucas!” She poked him again, and he took her finger in his hand as he grinned down at her. “Poke me one more time Fallon Parker, and I’ll poke you back, and not with my finger.”

“I was trying to get over you! And it didn’t work. I was meant to walk on this earth with only you, I was meant to give only you every piece of me. I don’t want anyone but you. I love you.”

“Rob, do me a favour, tell your angry boss that I will see her and that when I do, I will be cleaning that mouth out and if she's lucky it'll be with my tongue.”

“I’m not playing daddy. I am Daddy and you are Mommy. Shouldn’t we be making out instead of fighting?”