The Playful Invitation
The next message appeared almost immediately after the first.
"Which little vixen were you playing with last night?"
Julian couldn't help shaking his head with a helpless smile.
That sounded exactly like Bianca.
Before he could even think of a reply, another notification popped onto the screen.
"It's okay, I don't mind. Come home when you're tired. The kids and I miss you."
A second message arrived before he could react.
"Well... the kids are still in the planning stage, obviously."
"So don't keep your future wife waiting too long."
Another followed.
"And if some shameless girl is trying to steal you away..."
"Just tell her she's already too late."
Then came one last message.
"Besides... you're only allowed to make me jealous a little. Any more than that, and I'll have to come drag you home myself."
Julian's mouth twitched.
"The kids?"
He muttered to himself with a laugh.
"We don't even have a relationship yet..."
