His tongue ran down your stomach. It sent chills up your back. It felt amazing.
His tongue went back up to your lips as he started to unclasp your bra. He got it off, and threw it across the room.
But instead of it hitting the floor with a thud…
“Not on my couch.” Darry says, bra in hand
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“Yeah?” He says, looking over at you.
“I found this in the attic.” あなた say, tossing it over to him.
It was his baby blanket, a dark blue color.
He looks at it wide eyed, just taking in the memories.
“What about this?” He asks, still looking at the blanket.
“Well I thought our baby would like it.”
“Planning ahead huh?” He grins.
“Only 8 eight months ahead.” あなた smile.
He looks up at あなた in surprise.
“You’re pregnant?” He asks, standing up from the ソファー, ソファ to face you.
あなた just smile.
He scoops あなた up into a giant hug.
How were あなた going to tell him あなた got laid off?
Y’all needed money… あなた had just bought a house, and money was short.
So of course あなた had to lose your job.
あなた walking into your house, and flop onto the couch. あなた were pretty much done with all the stress.
Darry walked out of the bathroom, towel around his waist.
“What’s up babe?” He said, chuckling at the sight of あなた sprawled on the couch.
“I got laid off.” あなた mumble.
He’s silent for a second, taking this in. “I’ll pick up another shift.” He says.
“No, no.. あなた don’t have to…” あなた start.
“No.. I’d make もっと見る money than あなた would. It’s gonna be fine I promise.”