With our passions sated we lay with just the sound of our gradually slowing breathing and still pounding hearts to edge out the silence. Her head lay nestled on my chest and a strand of hair tickled my cheek. As I made to move it away she turned her head to look at me and smiled.
“Sorry, am I tickling you again?” I smiled in response, her hair was
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There's so much tenderness between Isaac and Isabelle...I loved the end where she sits on his lap even if it's a really awkward moment with the other two brothers sitting there.
Please please keep updating it! I love it!
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If work remains quiet tonight I'll hopefully finish the next chapter :)
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Sorry, my journal's really messy.
Hope you like what you read!
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