The Witch's Window
I walked to the living room and sat with my back to everyone.
As I sat down, I kissed him sweetly on his forehead and let him latch on. As he sucked, I just watched him, oblivious to everything around us. I looked up when I felt the couch dip next to me. I felt sparks around my shoulder, and I looked up as my mate smiled, “I always knew you’d be an excellent mom to my babies.” I asked, “You really think so?” He replied, “You are. Even with all the excitement of having another brother, you still want to take time to breast feed our son.” I smiled, “That’s a no-brainer. If I had waited any longer, I would’ve had to pump.” He laughed, “Okay. I get that, but you are still an excellent mother.” H
Bab Populer