decadent-rider
Twenty Thousand Club
She nodded and reached for her. “Made quite the entrance… just like her father.” She smiled tiredly, holding her close and starting to cry. “When can I feed hee?” She asked quietly, jusr staring at their little girl. “Our little Eden.” She murmured.
He smiled. “Same size…. Don’t fall asleep on me in here. Don’t think I’ve got the strength to carry you back to bed again tonight.”
He smiled. “Same size…. Don’t fall asleep on me in here. Don’t think I’ve got the strength to carry you back to bed again tonight.”