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“Yes” Her ‘s’ hisses like a snake

“Okay, but first we need to clean up your eyes and nose, Henley-boo” I grab a tissue fro her up, and then go through thethe locks

“Sadie,” Ruger says, hand up, about to knock again when I open the door

“Ru-ru” Henley launches herself at Ruger, his arms open and ready

“Henley,up so late?” he asks her His lips grazenew and one of the ht while atteet Henley to sleep

“She’s having a rough night What are you doing here?” Rugerand locking the door

“Was in the neighborhood Why don’t you go get ready for bed yourself, and I’ll work on getting her down” This is so typical of Ruger, al it seeet an early start on some work projects tomorrow, I’d be stupid not to take him up on it

“Fine, but she ” Her red curls are sticking up every which way, thuer’s chest Thankfully, she’s quiet

“That’s okay too Really wish you’dand dance we’ve had for what seeer in his rooh Henley was in her pack and play, I reached for Ruger in theme senseless, and I atteh; he wouldn’t let me unless I admitted I was his woman

“It’s fine and hopefully only for a little bit longer” Needless to say, I wasn’t ready to tell Ruger I was his, even if I wanted it with every depth ofus back I’m a train wreck of epic proportions, but it’s not like my track record with men has been the best either