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These are the words to explain how his brown pupils stare at me every time we get a chance to talk or seat side by side. Bernard and Bernice have taken so much likening to me that I try to hide the fact that I'm their mother whenever anyone is near us. There has always been this soft spot for them in my heart and I can't help but smooch their faces with kisses and let them sleep on my chest all the time. I remember one of the sweetest nights when I laid them in bed and read to them Cinderella, a bedtime storybook from their bookshelf. As I read, I love that they share their imaginations and laughter with me.

he whispered, his voice barely louder than a breath, "can you read me a bedtime story, please?" A tender smile graced my lips as I reached for the book he kept besides him.I settled down on the edge of his bed, and the words flowed from my lips as I read about adventurous journeys and brave heroes. Noah's eyelids grew heavier, his breaths steadier, and I knew he was drifting off to sleep. Closing the book gently, I leaned down to give him a gentle kiss on the forehead. His muttered softly, "Thank you, Princess Nanny." I gave a wide smile and I rose from my seat, dimming the overhead light and leaving his bedside lamp aglow.

Ava suddenly asked her kids when she remembered that it has been a while since she read them bedtime stories, to improve her mood if she spent more time with the kids than just having dinner together. Ava returned to her room later after reading two books silently to their ears in the middle of their beds, which made them drift off soon, even if they had tried to not sleep after she read the first one. She kissed them on cheeks before she left to her room, hoping that she would be able to get sleep amidst her troubled heart.

Although his scent was enjoyable, memories of the past were like scars that can't be healed I'm her heart. As she played with her hair, he asked her, "so you like bedtime stories?" "Yes, I do," Debby loveds novels. "You do? Then let me read you one," he opened a free reading app and began to read her beautiful love romance story where the two lovers died together at the end. Debby didn't know when she slept off.

" Our readers must be fúcking tired about it right now! " Once again, she settled on his collar. Turning him directly to behold her, and tentatively feeling the breeze on her skin. She even cried. " I want more. Can't you give me more? " " Instead of your hands on my ßreasts, why don't you read me bedtime stories? " " Make me sit on your laps and read a book to me. " " Treat me as your wife. " Wheezing tiredlessly, Cinderella clung onto his masculine frame tightly. She raised her head high, making sure he could clearly see the tears underneath her lashes.

Even if you're just explaining how a door knob works, they'll love it because it’s you. I tighten my arms around him, pulling him so close there is no space left between us. It is hard to believe that last Christmas was our first one together, and now, we are just months away from the end of March. In less than one hundred days, those bedtime stories won't be sent through a phone anymore. They will be whispered directly to a tiny, breathing miracle cradled in our arms. Ashton sighs contentedly, closing his eyes as I gently stroke his hair.

You have to pass my bed to get to his. That evening, it was a Friday night. Since I had no money, I didn't go out. I preferred to stay in my room and study a bit. It was 11 PM when he came back with his girlfriend, a very beautiful girl with skin as dark as ebony. My curtains were drawn, and I wasn't making any noise. They assumed I was asleep. They turned on the TV and chatted for thirty minutes before they started kissing. I could hear the sounds their mouths made when they kissed. I could no longer concentrate on my studies. At one point, the sounds were so intense that concentrating was impossible. I gave up on my notebooks and lay down on my bed, trying not to get aroused by everything

She looked sleepy already, her eyelids getting heavier. “Bedtime story?” she whispered. I tucked her in and sat beside her. Liam sat on the other side. She held both our hands tightly, refusing to let go. I read her favorite book until her breathing turned steady and her fingers loosened. Liam whispered softly, “She is asleep.” We slowly got up and walked out of the room, switching off the lights and leaving the door slightly open. In the hallway, Liam leaned his head against the wall and exhaled. “That felt good,” he said. “Being the three of us like that.”

she said and kissed his cheeks and then closed her eyes. Luke, who was aware of her every moment, opened his eyes when he was sure she was fast asleep. "You are one funny girlfriend. You are not afraid to get a free prick from someone you barely know. You are a wild girl." He thought with a smirk on his face. "I hope when I am ready for you, you will still be ready for me, my darling?" He asked the sleeping lady beside him. *********** Bianca tucked Shina into bed after reading her a bedtime story.

Alot has been going on these past fews days,and we haven't being spending quality time with each other. She needed a break and if telling her stories would do that, I would gladly tell her one. "Sure darling", I said . "Any choice in Particular?", I asked her. "No", she replied. I would take that as a No. I stood up to the book shelf , confused as to what I would pick, there were many options. I finally settled and picked her favorite bed time story "GOLDIOCKS AND THE THREE BEARS" I picked up the book and started reading the story.