“Do you need changing?“ he asked softly and she gave a tiny nod, barely noticeable. This one was painted a bright pink, making it stand out. The questions running widely in her mind. She cast her eyes questioningly to Sir but he just shook his head and indicated for her to continue watching. “it’s beautiful little one, we can pop it on the fridge later!”
The woman appeared to glow with genuine pride at the idea until all of a sudden she blushed crimson and began to squirm. She suddenly became aware of Sirs presence as he leaned in and whispered “I think we should leave them to it, little Serena needs her rest” and with a quick glance back to see the man settling in on a chair next to the crib, she followed Sir out of the room, her mind torn between fascination and uncertainty about what she had just witnessed. Read 9225 times |
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