"Calm down, baby," I breathe, taking his hand. "They're sitting in a public theater. They know both of Cam's dads are nearby. Not to mention they're ten. What do you really think they're going to do?"
He mutters something under his breath but leans back, exhaling a heavy sigh. "When did I get to be so old?"
I laugh, kissing him softly. "You're not old. You're just right."
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Poppa bear is super overprotective too funny.
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