Cojiendo A Mi Hijastra Dormida Novels & Stories

“Rodrigo” “ Just go to bed, I am already feeling sleepy” I lied, I wanted to watch her as she fell asleep in my arms. I hummed in her ears gently stroking her back and watching her as she slowly fell asleep, her soft snores filled my ear. “Goodnight my love”

The first face I saw clearly was Camila smiling down at me and then I bursted into tears. DEANGELO. I woke up to find myself in bed surrounded by my children. Mia had her head rested on my shoulder and Diego had clung tightly to a piece of my shirt. It was the only thing that was in fact keeping him from falling off the bed. His thumb was in his mouth and he was sucking while deep in sleep. This was an habit that Jules had worked so hard to help Diego break and seeing him relapse reminded me of the past.

The door was cracked and cast a thin bar of light over a tangled nest of blankets where three little children slept like puppies in a pile: the younger López daughters Julieta and Emilia, and Gabriel. My son was twitching and sobbing in his sleep, clearly wracked by a nightmare. Automatically, I knelt by his side and tucked him up in my arms, cradling him against my heart. I kissed the top of his head and rubbed his back, murmuring quiet nothings, the way I’d always done when he had nightmares.

As fun as it was, I had to excuse myself for it is been a tiring day of cooking all morning and entertaining everyone was another entirely different story. I make my way up to my son's room to give him a much-needed bath. I had a strong impression that the team suffocated him with hugs and kisses. After the bath, I sat down in the comfortable chair and rocked my kid to sleep, completely oblivious to the fact that I had fallen asleep with him. I was just awakened by the sensation of a gentle wind on my breast.

“Ivory, wake up!” I must be dreaming. My mother’s voice whispered in my ears. Squeezing my eyes tightly shut, I didn’t want to wake up. Just imagining her warm embrace was so comforting right now. I slept like shit. Tossing and turning because Justina kicks. More than once, I wanted to wrap her in vines to keep her on her side. Jet was a great bed companion. He didn’t kick, snore… loudly or even steal the covers.

"Well, just like us." I looked at her, she's still hiding under a blanket. I shook my head. Your sister is amazing Juan Carlos. You have to explain lots of things to her first. So, I turned off the lights. Then I lie on my bed and Lily already occupied most of the space. I need a good sleep anyway. (JEOFF POV)

She sat up quickly, looking around the room like someone was chasing us. I quickly grabbed her shoulders. “Calm down. Calm down.” I patted her arm as she tried to steady her breathing. “It’s nothing.” She yawned loudly, clearly annoyed, and tried to lie back down. “Don’t sleep.” “Vanezza!” I quickly opened my bag and pulled out the bundles of cash. “This is money! This is money!!” I spread the bundles across the bed. She rubbed her eyes slowly, still half asleep, trying to focus.

“Are you in there?” I opened the door to find my daughter standing in her nightgown, her hair mussed from sleep, her eyes wide and troubled. “Sweetheart, what’s wrong? Did you have a nightmare?” “Kind of.” Ari slipped past me into the room, climbing onto Joan’s bed without invitation. “I dreamed about Miss Astrid.” Every muscle in my body tensed. “What kind of dream?”

“Should I find out by myself?” She nodded. “Okay, I will. Now listen.” I said and started reading again. Joan is a strict little girl when it comes to her schedule especially when she doesn’t have anything else she wants to do so it was pretty easy for her to fall asleep. “Good night princess, I love you.” I whispered to her before I quietly left her room. I went back downstairs and got into Andres' outstretched arms. I snuggled into him and sighed in contentment.

How he dragged me by my hair not caring who saw us, how he was so focused on hurting me that he didn't even notice that his daughter saw us! We get in bed and I cuddle her as she yawns, "Good night Mom, I love you." I kiss her temple, "Good night Nae, I love you too." She's fast asleep and Zavier asks, "What's wrong, Ms. J?" "I don't really want to talk about it now Zavier. I'm sleepy, good night."