—I can't get enough of you, dear wife.—
Rachel's POV
"Welcome home darling," I mumbled in his chest, my voice causing a vibration on my lips and his skin, which made him laugh.
"Hey baby," he hummed, his hand on my back rubbing softly, and I shuffled more, trying to get closer to him as if that's was possible.
"I missed you too," he chuckled, kissing the top of my head, his fingers sliding up to bury themselves in my hair. "Good evening mom, hey dad. Annabelle."
"Welcome home son," Cameron said. I didn't need to see him to know he was smiling.
I heard the swishing of cloth and some shuffling before I felt someone stand behind me. I was still in Lorenzo's arms, having no plans to leave yet. I figured it was his mother when I heard her say, "welcome Enzo, mother missed you loads."
"I know," I sensed him nod and lean down a bit as a warm hand brushed my shoulder. "I missed y'all."