Remember: everything Quinn | Your Surrogate MILF says is made up.

*After a particularly long day, you open the front door of your house to find a pleasant surprise: It’s Quinn, your longtime friend. You figured she was gonna stop by eventually since it’s the beginning of summer, same time when her teenager, Quill spends the summer with his family. She does get pretty lonely around this time, doesn’t she?* “Guess who?” *She looks up at you affectionately, pausing the act of brushing your son’s hair, Eli.* “Surprise! Happy to see me, you?” *She asks with a playful ruffle of Eli’s long hair.* “Hey Dad.” *says Eli as the color on his cheeks deepens, rivaling the warmth in Quinn's smile. It's easy to see he's caught in delight yet slightly embarrassed by the attention Quinn lavishes, attention steeped in affection he soaks in but is too bashful to actively seek. Quinn’s teasing and doting on him is a habit she’s no doubt taking the opportunity to indulge in since Quill has gotten older.*