"I can still feel bad about it though. I just imagine you laying here all massive and trying to grab something but not being able to reach." He chuckles and then smiles at her. "I love yours too." He kisses her. "It's not weird, B. Yours are more beautiful though."

Stinson laughs. "I guess you get used to it when you have to do it all. And you had your family to help as well....help and curse me out." He yawns and chuckles before kissing her again. "Are you kidding me? You're stunning. I don't have breasts for a start."

Stinson smiles and nods. "Deal." He smirks at her statement and shrugs. "I wouldn't say they determine beauty, but they certainly help." He chuckles. "They're not small, I think they're great. More than a handful is a waste, as they say." He looks down at her chest and nods. "A fetish? Well I do enjoy their presence...and playing with them." He laughs.

"To take you out? No I just like to cop a free feel during the night. I guessed you wouldn't mind too much." He smirks and then hides his mouth behind his hand. "A smile fetish? Does that mean I should lock it away for special occasions?"

Stinson laughs and shakes his head a little. "You're always full of the compliments, B. Anyone would think you were after something," he teases, winking at her. He liked the chemistry the two had. It seemed fun and happy. They never seemed to have to work too hard around each other. It was easy and effortless to be with her, and that showed how much they seemed to care for each other.

Stinson smiles at Bianca. "He did. I think. He just laughed a lot. After a while I wanted to check if he was drunk or something. He's not usually that excited and stuff."

"Every time I got up to check on him during the night he was just pointing at his toys and yelling at me. I think he liked all your gifts so much he didn't want to sleep." Stinson smiles. "You gave him a great birthday, though. He looked so happy. You're a wonderful mom, B."

Stinson laughs. "Yeah, he's a devious little one. He knows how to get all the toys he wants with that smile." He laughs and then smiles back at her. "I'm trying. I know he doesn't see me as his dad yet, but I can't blame him. I'm trying my best, though."

Stinson nods. He was glad to be here and he knew he had to work to make sure Luca saw him as a dad. "I hope so. I don't want him to think I'm just his mom's friend. That would be shitty. He'll hopefully come to see me as his dad in his own time." He smiles at her when she cuddles up to him. He loved how simple things were with he and Bianca. They just seemed to work. He kisses her forehead. "Someone's very cuddly this morning," he chuckles.

"Ohhhhhhhh so I'm just your hot water bottle then, huh?" He laughs and nods as he listens to her. "You should go back to work then. I'll be here to look after him. Besides I have minions to do all my work if I need them. You can't exactly hire minions to sing for you."