Deborah lifted her soft brown eyes to the ceiling and tapped her chin with her perfectly manicured nail. "Hmmmm, Mommy is feeling something a little romantic," she said, sighing, though her eyes came down to meet her son's mischievously. Jason rolled his eyes but shrugged his shoulders and sighed.
"Oh goody!" Deborah said with a clap and a tiny hop; she felt her breasts bounce and she did not fail to notice how her son looked. Striding over to him, she grabbed his hand and dragged him to the couch.
Plopping down on the couch together, they scrolled through Netflix looking through the romance section. Jason suggested a few movies they had watched together before, but Deborah didn't feel like any of those. Then, she spotted one of her favourites: The Princess Bride. She knew that Jason act
