“Sweetie, it’s time to sleep,” Custers drove the warmed Fluffy off his knees, threw her on his shoulder and, ignoring the blows of his strong fists on the back, carried Aola into the bedroom.

"Don't swear," he laughed as he laid her on the bed and hung on top of her. - I called you five times in a good way. And what did you answer me? One more minute, honey? I'm on my way, my good? Are you waiting for Greg? Cas followed each question with a kiss. So you can wait for him in bed. And do not frown, my soul. Don't break out. Ay! What are you...