like us challenge: day three ♡ favorite name story “Hey there,” I say, “Sullivan Minnie Meadows.”
She stretches her left arm as though to say, that’s me.
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I stroke my little girl’s cheek. “She named you Sullivan…”
Adam Sully would’ve loved it, which is why it fucking gets to me. I put my hand to my mouth. I wonder if the name was a spur of the moment idea or if she’s thought about it for a while.
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He says, “First thing that fucking comes to you.”
First thing?
“Dais.”
“Minnie,” I say quickly. “Minnie Meadows.” I have to warn him. “It’s silly.” Everything I’ve ever named has been on the side of quirky.He kisses me, the powerful movement rocking both of our bodies. Grinding together. Ryke. I hang onto his arms, bucking into him. His tongue naturally tangles with mine, his hands creating friction between my legs as much as our wandering limbs.
I barely hear him over the thump of my pulse. “It’s fucking cute.”
