My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

The little guy’s impatience surfaced as he hugged his arms, emphasizing his discontent.

Thoroughly amused, Lyndon asked, “Tell me, what’s so special about her?”

After a brief contemplation, the little guy shared, “She smells really nice. I love hugging her the most when I sleep.”

Lyndon couldn’t help but be amused.

Well, that could be considered an endearing quality!

The little guy’s expression shifted, a hint of disappointment coloring his features. “It’s a shame she said I’m grown up now and won’t sleep with me starting this year,”

continued to smile, prodding,

spirits Lifted once more. “She speaks really gently, and

his face,

in his mind; a girl with dimples must look

writing stories. She promised to include me in her future tales,” the little

picturing the image

described by the little guy, appeared to be a girl with a warm and inviting

boy held a deep attachment to her and held

there anything else?” Lyndon probed

a moment before stating, “Well, she’s good at everything. Actually, there’s just one

raised an intrigued eyebrow,

can’t cook! Once, she nearly set the kitchen