Romans & histoires Take Me To 6

' I was lost in a lonely place, Could hardly believe it, ye he ye Holding on to yesterday far far too long, I, I believe it's okay cause this time it's real. I lay my love on you, it's all I wanna do Every time I breathe I feel brand new You open up my heart, show me how you love and walk right through, As I lay my love on you "My love, I want six kids," I stilled. "What?" I deadpanned. Six, not even four?

"O.K., got it. I will pick you up there at 6, till then." I hang up and start getting things ready.

He did not blink twice. "Six." The number was bigger out loud than it had been in my head. I had been thinking of three. I had been thinking maybe four. I had been hoping, in the small part of me that had been hoping, two. "Six." "Yes." "Since I came to this Keep." "Yes." "And you routed them." "Yes." "And you did not tell me." "...No." I crossed the room.

"I won't walk away, nothing you do, nothing at all will make me walk away from you, just take everything you need Sean, take it now" He moved quickly, not even answering, he had me flipped on my stomach instantly, his hands pulling me up from the bed, he laid me on the table, my stomach against it, my boobs hanging over the edge.

I’m trying to blink back the hot pressure building behind my eyes. The only thing that'll make this feeling stop is to get to her. To just get back to how we were in that hospital room, when it was just us and nothing else mattered. “What the fuck do you think I should do, Six? Huh? What the fuck should I do?” I ask him, and I sound like a fucking lost kid. “Let’s fly you to Dubai, sir,” Six says, his voice lowering a bit. “You can get away from this city for a whole week. It'll help you cool off.”

See for yourself. 11.36 Dad DID YOU FUCK ME? 11.45 June :D :D :D 11.45 June And now importantly, what is the number? Chad keeps bombarding me with messages. 11.46 Dad Who took the picture? Who the hell put it there? 11.47 June How should I go about it? 11.48 Dad Send him that number. I'll deal with him myself. 11.48

I have cheer first, but after that I'm free. I sent it and within a few seconds I received a text back. James: Sure. Six okay? Me: Perfect. See you there! Thank you! I took a deep breath and smiled. Eat your heart out pink streak.

said Six as stood in front of the door. I immediately turned my gaze to Rie standing opposite the refrigerator. I watched her nod at Six. "Please don't die" he said before going upstairs. "When I die you will cry!" Six sighed, I chuckled and looked at him. "Be careful" I said, he smiled at me before he stepped out of the house and drove his way home. "Mommy" I turned to Tabitha when she called me, I hugged her so she quickly reached both my cheeks with her two small hands. "Yes?" I utter while my face is squished.

It shouldn't fade from lack of use. "They should arrive around six," I say. Time is moving quickly now. "I'll come back down before they get here."

See you at six. I put the phone down. I drove.