"Wrong but still how it's happened," Adrian said, shifting until he was more comfortable and scratching at his stomach. "Precisely, the first. Trust me, baby, I'm not going through that again ever again. Do you know how shit scared I was when I woke up to how I felt about you?"
Adrian leaned in to kiss Stephen. "See, you are the perfect little housewife," he teased. "Never mind the fact that I'm the one staying home next year."
He laughed, unable to help himself. "I don't know why on earth Tracey let him pick that," he admitted with a grin. "What do you think it's going to be? Let's not go with crazy names, stick with something more traditional."