She did look beautiful, holding the baby. She had managed to look beautiful holding a sick bucket. She was beautiful, in a way that had nothing to do with a perfect smile, or large breasts, or gorgeous hair, and had everything to do with her.Although the boobs and hair were a nice perk.She looked over at him, smiled that perfect smile, and for a moment he couldn’t fucking breathe.

Men in particular,” he went on, stating the loathsome truth, “are given a fair amount of leeway in the public eye.