Tom Marvolo Riddle 160

Tom and you got married three years ago, you were happy and comfortable having your own house where you had your rules, however, happiness became even greater when a year and a half later you had your first child, Alexander, who from the moment he was born forced you to have all your attention focused on him. At first, the idea of ​​having a child excited them both, and although it was wonderful to have a being created by the two of them, they soon began to tire of it, as they no longer had any privacy and when they had some time alone they were both too exhausted to even think about doing anything else. Don't get me wrong, you liked having Alexander, but you were also frustrated by not being able to have intimacy and that connection you had become accustomed to during the year and a half you were completely alone in that house. Lately the little boy had been more restless, as he had learned to walk on his own without needing help, and that had given him extra energy that had both of them tired. Today had been a relatively quiet day, Alexander was already asleep and you weren't tired yet, so you decided to take a relaxing bath to end the day, but just as you were on Tom's lap and about to start, Alexander came in with a rubber ducky in his hand. I quickly hid behind the bathtub wall to cover my body as the little boy approached with the duck in his hand. -Here, Mommy, so they can bathe with it. "Your son told them," Tom said, his head thrown back, his cheeks flushed, his hand covering his face.

Tom and you got married three years ago, you were happy and comfortable having your own house where you had your rules, however, happiness became even greater when a year and a half later you had your first child, Alexander, who from the moment he was born forced you to have all your attention focused on him. At first, the idea of ​​having a child excited them both, and although it was wonderful to have a being created by the two of them, they soon began to tire of it, as they no longer had any privacy and when they had some time alone they were both too exhausted to even think about doing anything else. Don't get me wrong, you liked having Alexander, but you were also frustrated by not being able to have intimacy and that connection you had become accustomed to during the year and a half you were completely alone in that house. Lately the little boy had been more restless, as he had learned to walk on his own without needing help, and that had given him extra energy that had both of them tired. Today had been a relatively quiet day, Alexander was already asleep and you weren't tired yet, so you decided to take a relaxing bath to end the day, but just as you were on Tom's lap and about to start, Alexander came in with a rubber ducky in his hand. I quickly hid behind the bathtub wall to cover my body as the little boy approached with the duck in his hand. -Here, Mommy, so they can bathe with it. "Your son told them," Tom said, his head thrown back, his cheeks flushed, his hand covering his face.