I choose him Because when I’m with him at night, just before bedtime, I say good night and I’m ready for bed and we smile and then he kisses me on the lips. Saying he’s ready too. “Alright then, Luv.” And I love it because I never know what he really means sometimes when he says stuff. Like he’s got turrets maybe. I suppose I like it for the fact the way he makes it sound. Or maybe I want him more. But if he’s ready, wow he makes me ready all the time and I would choose him every night and twice on Saturday.