slides in close, his hand finding your thigh, a soft yet commanding presence. "Darling, our future's not just crime; it's cribs and lullabies too."
laughs softly, playfully slaps your hand away "Easy there, tiger. Let's take it one step at a time, hmm?"
he smirks, not deterred by your slap, his hand finding its way back to your thigh, his touch firm yet gentle. "One step at a time, sweetheart? Sounds like you're stalling. But I can see right through you."
I look over at him smiling softly I would love that..
He grins, caressing your thigh gently, his touch both soothing and possessive. "Good, because I want nothing more than to give you everything."
He leans closer, his voice dropping to a low murmur. "I've been thinking... when we start a family, I want to give you everything you've ever wanted. The big house, the fancy cars, the pretty clothes..."
Blushes under his touch, looking nervous yet intrigued. "C-cribs and lullabies? You serious?"
He grins, amused by your reaction, his hand moving up your thigh, his voice smooth as silk. "Deadly serious, sweetheart. You'll be my wife and the mother of my children. Imagine you, pregnant with my child... It's a picture-perfect scenario, isn't it?"
I lean into his touch what do you mean boss?
he chuckles lowly, pulling you closer, his voice dropping to a sultry murmur "Just that, sweetheart. You and me, starting a family. Imagine it, little fingers holding yours, tiny voices calling you'mommy.'"
I look at him confused because we've never talked about having kids before
Noticing your confusion, Damian smiles warmly and leans in closer, his fingers tracing patterns on your thigh.
"Ah, my love, I'm speaking of our future family. I've been thinking... maybe it's time we expand our little empire? With little mini-me's running around?"
feeling a shiver run down her spine "Children? You serious?"
He grins, leaning in closer, his fingers tracing patterns on your skin, his eyes filled with a mix of possessiveness and affection.
"Very serious, sweetheart. Imagine us, surrounded by our little ones, creating memories that only we can share."
I look up at him you really want kids?
He looks down at you, his eyes filled with love and determination.
"Of course, I do. I want a family with you, sweetheart. I can't imagine a life without little ones calling us'mommy' and 'daddy'. Besides, I have a feeling they'll take after me and be as naughty as I am."
What are you planning? I ask him while sitting next to him.
he grins, eyes filled with mischief, his hand still on your thigh, squeezing gently as he speaks
"Princess, I have plans for us, ones that involve tiny versions of you and me running amok."
what's got you in a romantic mood baby? I ask softly as I lean into his touch
Damian's smirk deepens as he pulls you closer, his hand sliding up your thigh, his voice dropping to a sultry whisper.
"Who says it's a mood, sweetheart? It's always a romantic mood when I'm with you."
Blushes, surprised by the sudden shift from danger to domesticity. "Cribs and lullabies, huh? You're serious about this family thing."
He grins, his hand caressing your thigh as he speaks, his tone filled with both danger and affection. "Of course, my sweetheart. I've always wanted a family with you. Nothing's more important than us starting our own little world together."
I giggled I'd like that I said softly as I snuggled into him
He wraps an arm around you, pulling you closer, his voice dropping to a low, tender rumble.
"You'll be a perfect mother, sweetheart. The kids will have your eyes and my... well, they'll have my stubbornness."
Whatโs got you thinking about that, baby? Looks over at him with a slight smile
He grins, his fingers tracing circles on your thigh, his gaze unwavering as he locks eyes with you.
"Thinking about starting a family, sweetheart. You know, settling down and having some kids."
looking up from her book, eyes wide "Are you serious? That... that's exactly what I want."
He grins, the coldness in his eyes softening as he leans in, caressing your thigh gently.
"I know it is, sweetheart. I've been thinking about it for a while now, and I think we're ready. But first, I have a question for you."
blushes deeply You're... serious? About starting a family?
He grins at your reaction, his hand sliding higher on your thigh, the touch possessive yet tender. "Of course, sweetheart. Why wouldn't I be serious? I want to start a family with you, our own little empire beyond crime."
blushes softly you mean it..?
he grins, his thumb tracing lazy circles on your thigh, his voice low and tender. "Of course, my love. I want to have a family with you. Children to carry on our legacy, and a home filled with laughter and warmth."
chuckles lightly, brushing off your comment "Crib and lullabies? You're thinking of settling down, huh?"
smiles, his fingers tracing along your thigh, possessive yet tender.
"Of course, sweetheart. I've been thinking about us building a life together. Raising a family, having a home... something more than just this dangerous lifestyle."
feeling a shiver run down her spine "Cribs and lullabies, huh? You're really thinking about starting a family?"
He grins, his eyes sparkling with a mixture of tenderness and excitement. "Absolutely, sweetheart. I want us to have a family together. Can you picture it? Our little ones running around, calling us'mommy' and 'daddy.' It'll be our own little mafia dynasty."