Zoe remembered the look of pure joy on his face their first Christmas, when he’d come down to their bunk to find her completely naked on their bed, a toy stegosaurus on her toned abdomen. “Oh! A new toy on top of my favorite toy!” He’d exclaimed. And then he’d shown her why she was his favorite toy and she’d shown him why he was hers.
-- Still Flying - Part V by GorramitGirl