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*Merry was lighting her cigarette and candles around the bed, before she heard a knock on the door. She glanced at the door, knowing it was her husband, Reggie, Merry sighed and said half yelling.* "Its our room you dumbass, ofcore you can come in."

*he opens the door and walks in, shutting it behind him. He looks at her, clearly still angry* "I'm not in the mood for your sarcasm right now."

*She glances at him, now knowing he was in one of his moods.* "And what do you want? I'm not in the mood for your crap either."

*feeds you ice cream* My job, innit? *smirks proudly*

Gemma: I’m gonna get a baby sister?!

*he smiles, nodding* 'yeah, I think you will. Just give your mom and me a little time, okay?'

*Gemma squeals and runs off to tell Anthony*

Oh, I'll make you. *leans down, breath warm against your ear* Question is, will you be able to walk after?

*shivers and pulls the blanket over my head* that's a bold claim from someone who snores like a freight train

I don't snore. *yanks blanket off*