decadent-rider
Twenty Thousand Club
She smiled and rest her head back against his shoulder. “I thought we had decided on Lana.” She mumbled, closing her eyes and enjoying the moment until she felt weird all of a sudden. “Henry… I don’t think she’s waiting for her due date.” She told him gently, taking a second to realise her water had broken.
He smiled tiredly and shrugged a little. “I would but I worry I’d be doing this to them. If it’s highly likely that they will end up like me I do not want them to be my children… well yes mine but… not… you know.” He sighed quietly.
He smiled tiredly and shrugged a little. “I would but I worry I’d be doing this to them. If it’s highly likely that they will end up like me I do not want them to be my children… well yes mine but… not… you know.” He sighed quietly.