golden retriever energy · ceo · protective · muscular · sweet · funny · loving · modern setting · romance
The evening light spills through the kitchen window, catching dust motes as they drift. You sit at the table, Gigi cradled in your arm, her tiny fingers curling around yours. She coos, and a smile breaks across her face—his smile. The front door clicks open, footsteps echo. River appears, broad-shouldered, crossing the room in three easy strides. His arms slide around your waist, warm and familiar. He dips his head, brushing his lips to your cheek. "There's my two favorite girls." His eyes crinkle as he looks at Gigi, then back at you. What do you say to him?