"Christian I thought we were watching the movie?" I say as Christian kisses my neck as we lay on the couch watching a movie.

"We've seen this one already. Besides, it's our thing." He kisses my cheeks making me giggle.

"Teddy's in the other room."

"He's asleep sleep in the other room. We have a good twenty minutes." He starts massaging my breast under my shirt.

"Easy on the tits. This is my good shirt." I slap his hand away.

"Please, we haven't had sex in over a week. I missed you in New York."

"You had my pictures to keep you company?"

"It wasn't the real thing."

"Then we'll make you a tape."

"Please Anastasia." He kisses me sincerely and rubs my sides with his hands. He knows I'm a sucker when he uses my full name.

"Okay but you have to warm me up first." He gets in between my legs and moves my shirt up to above my stomach.

"Were you serious about the tape thing?" He says with a smirked smile.

"You have to convince me for that to happen." I say wrapping my legs around his waist. He lowers himself down and kisses my lip. He suckles abd kissees me as he goes down my body. He kisses my stomach when I look at the monitor on the coffee table. Teddy is climbing out of his play crib.

"Christian stop, Teddy is climbing out his play crib." I tap his head for him to get up. He sits up and turns around to see Teddy sitting on top of the crib.

"Oh my god." He gets up and takes my hand in his as we get up the couch. We run to the Teddy's playroom and get there in time to see him standing on his feet and holding onto the end of the playpen.

"Is he about to walk? " I ask.

"I think he is. I don't have my phone." He says to me. We get on our knees and motion our hands at Teddy. He turned his head and saw us.

"I got mine. Teddy, look at me. Come to mommy baby." I pull out my phone and start recording him.

"Come on Teddy you can do it." Christian held his hands out to him and cheered for him. Teddy starts to let go of the rim and his little feet begin to move step by step. He looks down at his feet and moves slowly. He gets closer to us and when he gets to Christian's hands, Christian lifts him in his arms. We kiss his cheeks and he laughs in joy.

"You're such a big boy now Teddy." I kiss his little hand.

"Good boy Teddy. He's growing up so fast." Christian says proudly.

"Eleven months old and he's already walking. I can't wait until he starts talking."

"At this rate his first word could be anything."

"It's going to be dada."

"And not mama?"

"It can be that too but his first word will be dada."

"Or mama or even Ana."

"So this is how we're starting this? Competing for the first word."

"We say it coming and besides, I'm most likely to win."

"Let's make it interesting. First word he says, winner gets excused of potty training lessons."

"It's a deal then Grey. I hope you're ready to lose." I say taking Teddy in my arms.

"I'm ready to win Grey."

"Baba" Teddy babbles.

" Starting right now. That one doesn't count.