98 - JEREMIAH

JEREMIAH

I quickly get out of bed, loving the sound of my name on her lips once more. I move into the bathroom and set the shower running before answering.

"I'm in the shower mother, be out in a minute."

I quickly wash as much of Emma's scent off of me as I can, which is getting harder and harder to do as I spend more and more time touching and holding her, but I am only doing it because it is my mother, otherwise I love her scent all over me.

I then walk into the closet and dress. I then walk out of the closet and, as I walk out of my room, I shut the door behind me. I smile as my mother turns from the window and walks over and up to me. I give her a soft gentle kiss on each of her cheeks as I say,

"Mother! What a surprise! Was there something you needed?"

"Yes, your birthday is in three days and I am holding a massive celebration for you..."

"But mother, I am getting too old for these birthday parties..."

"Nonsense. You are never too old to celebrate your birthday. Besides, you