22 I believe
"Dada, Dada," Elle babbled as we sat in the middle of the living room floor playing with her toys.
"Yes baby?" I wrinkled my nose as I leaned closer to her. She giggled as she reached out and grabbed my nose with her tiny hand.
"I love you Noelle Evelyn Graham, and your mommy too."
"Another refill, Mr. Carter?" the bartender asked me as she wiped the inside of a glass. I nodded and she poured me another glass of coke and Jack. I looked up at the television of my highlights of yesterday. I wish I could go back and redo that play but I still scored two touchdowns…
Awww thanks love!
When Orely said I had to earn it, I knew life as I know it was over. It was either going to get really spicy or she was going to torture me. The same way she tortured me when she dropped the towel earlier. Even at her age she was still the finest and sexiest woman to step foot on earth….