Lessons Of Life

I have my baby with me; she is fast asleep in my arms. She is perfect; I have never known a woman that holds natural beauty from both outside and within. She is also very vulnerable and innocent, though she could have easily been taken advantage of by those two men. She believes that this world is just as pure as where she came from where it can be hard and very ugly here. How do I protect her when I myself am a bad man.

I slip my arm out from underneath her and pull the covers back over her shoulders. I slip a pair of shorts on and make my way down to the kitchen. I find Devan and Matson already having their morning coffee.

"Well, look who decided to wake up," Devan says as he greets me.

"Have you seen the damn time," Matson asks.

"Why did you not wake me up."

Devan looks at me as a cocky smile appears on his face, "And have my face smashed in, and after all that moaning last night, we thought you'd be tired. For a virgin, she does scream a lot, o