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Theme Song: "Bad Dream/ No Looking Back" by Syd

"And what happens if she never says she wants more because of our past?"
"Then that's my fault. I caused us to be where we're at so all I can do is wait."
"I've never seen you so level headed and patient."
"Well Knox, if it's one thing I learned while losing Winter, it's that I'd truly wait for her forever. She's the only woman I want or need. She's literally it for me. It just sucks I had to lose her to realize it, but hopefully I won't have to wait much longer."
"I'm proud of you, Laurent."
"Preciate it, Knox. Now I gotta get away from her before I do something stupid."
"Now that's the Laurent I know!" The two laugh as Laurent gathers Winter's belongings.
"Aye lil mama?"
"Huh?"
"Your clothes and a towel are-. Did you use my body wash?" He chuckles.
"Yeah. I needed soap." She smiles coyly.
"Ye'aint see the other soap?" He smirks.
"Nope!" She laughs.
"Lilth, you're beautiful when you smile."
"So I've been told you think so."
"What?!" He asks with the most adorable confused smile.
"Your sons told me!"
"What?!" Laughing in embarrassment, he rubs his head.
"Yeah, apparently their daddy thinks I'm pretty and perfect!"
Stepping out of the shower, Winter is dripping wet from head to toe. Smiling up at him, she truly is perfect. From her thick gorgeous black curls to her megawatt smile, her deep gray eyes, smooth soft caramel skin, her curvaceous thick figure, her smart mouth, and wild sense of humor.
Winter Ember Hancock truly still is Laurent's dream girl in every sense of the way. And smelling her scent mixed with his is literally intoxicating. His animalistic instincts clawing at the surface to kick in and he's definitely trying to refrain.
"Mama, please stop."
"What am I doing?" She asks, feigning innocence.
"Winter, I'm trying really hard. Like beaucoup hard. Please put your towel or clothes on."
"Trying hard for what?" 
Stepping closer to him, her voice is so sultry and seductive. She watches his eyes flashing between his own brown, he and Knox's joint saffron, and Knox's black.
"Oh, Knox wants to play?!" 
Biting her bottom lip, she slowly and sensually sashays over to him, completely. Rubbing her hand against his ever growing bulge, Laurent throws his head back and closes his eyes.
"Wi-Winter. Please stop."
"Or what?"
Stepping up to her tiptoes, she kisses his neck. Lightly pinching the skin between her teeth, she slowly glides her tongue over the sensitive flesh.
"Winter." Giving her one last warning, he places his hands on her hips. "Bay-bay, be easy."
"I don't think I want to."
Kissing his bare chest, she drags her tongue down his perfect chest and abdomen. Feeling her down by his knees his eyes pop open as she begins pulling down his pants. Snatching her up he sits her on the countertop.