In my dreams.

Derrick's POV

"Mummy, who is this?" Immediately I heard the voice, I turned to look where it was coming from. A cute little boy walked in rubbing his face like he just woke up from sleep.

Naomi jumped up from her chair to face the boy. It was the fastest I have ever seen her jumping. It was as if her seat was on fire. She tried to cover him with her figure, not that I am complaining because she has a nice figure. One that I have missed so badly, and would love to have my hands all over sooner than later. She mumbled something to the boy not wanting me in their conversation.

First, I was pissed off but then I remember I was still trying to get her to forgive me. So, I was quiet. The little boy grumbled before moving back to the direction he was coming from without looking back.

She tried pulling her clothes down properly and let out a relieved sigh. I was no fool, so I know something was off, and that something had to do with the boy that just left.

Immediately she sat down, sh