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, “Anything

really gently, and when she

pointed to his face, indicating the

girl in his mind; a girl with

me bedtime stories. She’s even good at writing stories. She promised to include me in her future tales,” the little guy declared

arched his eyebrows, once again picturing the image of the girl

by the little guy, appeared to be

that the boy held a deep attachment to her and held her in

there anything else?”

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

intrigued eyebrow, prompting,

nearly set the kitchen on fire,” the little guy