his giggle is precious

Goodness, those dimples were precious- upon hearing his mutter, Whitney giggled and kissed those familiar facial features, slowly and softly, before letting her lips press against his once again. Fragile little kisses were delivered happily as she then wrapped her arms around his neck. “..do you have bath bubbles?” Her voice was soft and sweet as she lingered against his inviting lips.

“Oh man..” The singer softly mumbled once receiving the girl’s kisses along his features. “I believe I do.” Bob chuckled as he wrapped his arms around her waist then having her lips touch his sensually. “Come with me and we’ll do it.” He grinned as he took her hand.