decadent-rider
Twenty Thousand Club
She moved her lounger out of the shade and grumbled a bit. “Noah, you may be a creature from the basement and blackout curtains but I like the sunshine and the heat.” She told him, shaking her head but reached over to hold his hand.
She nodded and frowned. “Is his vision still bad?” She asked her quietly. “I uh… his sisters will be down over the next few days. I have to go back to work tomorrow.” She told her.
She nodded and frowned. “Is his vision still bad?” She asked her quietly. “I uh… his sisters will be down over the next few days. I have to go back to work tomorrow.” She told her.