Tiffanie smiled, taking her and Tom’s plates to the kitchen. “Ok, man of the house, sit in your throne. Your woman – me – will feed you dessert.”
“What?”
“Sit in the recliner,” Tiffanie rolled her eyes, getting apple pie out of the refrigerator. She got a spoon and made her way to Tom. Xxnx Moments later, slow dancing with a few of the older couples at the resort, “Did you notice something about our room?”
“What?”
“It only has one bed. Are you ok with that?” Tiffanie asked. “I don’t know. How?” Tiffanie answered. She was nude again, watching Tom play soccer. The employee looked at Tiffanie and Tom, “Is he your son?”
“Yes.”
“I think I have the perfect room for you two,” the employee smiled, giving Tiffanie a wink before printing off their paperwork.
