submission from readingtoomuch
Quinn knew that something was up. She figured that Sam had let David in on the secret, as evidenced by the jittery way they both acted whenever she walked into the room. They’d glance at each other, smirk, and then the little boy would burst into giggles, and of course Sam couldn’t resist following suit. She’d tried to get it out of both of them, but to no avail. To her four year old son, she’d promised toys, a trip to the movies, anything that a four year old might want to get him to reveal the secret, but he’d remained mum. To her boyfriend, Quinn had promised anything that a twenty four year old might want, and even though he’d kept quiet too, she’d easily given in and they’d had fun last night anyway. So, Quinn had resigned herself to waiting her two men out.