"I'm happy that you're happy with everything," She said.
"I'm super happy," He said, smiling as his arms wrapped around her.
Mia'mor had Joshua sprung.
"Good," She said as her fingers trailed over his sleeve tattoo.
"So, do I get any more birthday gifts while on this trip?" He asked her with his bottom lip tucked between his teeth.
Mia'mor licked her lips.
"Nah, the yacht was the only gift I got you, sorry," She answered with a fake sad face.
Joshua chuckled.
"Boo!" He exclaimed, playfully pushing her away from him.
Joshua moves up, sitting up to rest his back against the headboard while watching as Mia'mor stands up on the bed and does a headstand spin into a split landing on his lap. Joshua's eyes widen.
Joshua clears his throat.
"How flexible are you?" He asked her.
Mia'mor pursed her lips and tried to keep a neutral expression on her face.
"Why don't you try and find out," She replied.
Joshua couldn't hold back his smirk.
"Say less," He said.
Tonight was going to be amazing.
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