Kafka leaned back, his hands stroking both women's backs, his voice a satisfied hum.
"Normally, people always say a mom and dad are the ideal for raising a kid." He said, his tone thoughtful but laced with a smug edge. "That's the norm, right? Everywhere you look, it's mom and dad, mom and dad...But me?" He looked down at Olivia and Abigaille, both glancing up at him with adoring eyes. "I say a kid needs two moms, like I got...The love you two give me? It's more than any single mom or mom, and, dad pair could ever manage."
He paused, his hands tracing circles on their warm backs.
"No kid with just a mom and dad could get this, both parents pleasing him at the same time, giving him everything...If you want the perfect life, full of love, you need moms like mine. Beautiful, devoted, fucking perfect."
