(Messy plot)
(4/5 plot holes, maybe more)
𝐄𝐱𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐩𝐭 -
My hands dig into his shoulders, adjusting to the size of him inside of me. He gives me a few seconds, to him it probably felt like hours. Then he's moving, slowly at first. Our breath hits...
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𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀,
Awoke to the sound of her newborn baby crying. The the baby monitor located on the dresser next to her side of the bed seemed to be rattling against the dresser from the baby's harsh cries.
Westin Once again pretended to be asleep once he heard the cries echo across the room. Cursing inside of his head. Although it was his turn to put her back to sleep he always tried to find ways past it.
"Westin" Arabella groaned against his chest as she laid on it.
He tried to tune it out, for a mere second it was working until stinging on his chest prevented him from doing it further.
"Westin" Arabella groaned out again while slapping his broad chest.
"Alright, Arlight fuck."
With his eyes still half shut he arose from the bed with messy hair, and plaid pajama pants that hung low enough for his v-line to be exposed.
Entering Ivy's nursery, she instantly quieted at the sound of footsteps coming closer to her. Her warm hazel brown eyes widened at the sight before her.
Westin shushed her lowly while rocking her in his tattooed arms.
Although Arabella wanted to sleep in more while Westin took his turn with Ivy, she often found herself creeping into the hallway outside of Ivy's room to watch as Westin shushed her back to sleep.
She didn't know why she enjoyed watching him hold Ivy the way he did but it rose to be her favorite thing to watch. This rough, stern, stubborn man holding a baby with a gentleness she never thought she'd see.
Or maybe he just looked really hot when he woke up.
Could be both.
Westin's first reaction to her soft eyes peeking into the room was an annoyed, "why the hell do you wake me up if you're just gonna come In here anyway?"
She kept quiet, eyes never straying from him.
He soon grew use to it and as soon as the baby was back fast asleep he would look over to discover her in the same position as every night.
He'd walk over, kiss her forehead, cup her cheeks then place a small peck on her lips before tapping her thigh indicating that he wanted her to jump.
The couple would then silently walk back to there room where they'd doze off right up under each other, before doing it all over again.
/ 𝘐𝘕𝘚𝘛𝘈𝘎𝘙𝘈𝘔 /
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