06-05-2015, 07:49 PM
Zeke had smiled, gazing down at his mate as his naked swollen stomach was being kissed by his mate's warm lips. He had gotten up, steadying himself upon his bare feet. He had walked around the hut, gathering up a few clothes into a pillowcase and joining his beloved mate as they had both left the house that he had ever grown to love and adore. He had dressed in a simple shirt and pants and had left with his beloved mate. If they stayed then they would risk the life of their unborn children that was growing in his stomach and that was something that he did not want to do.
(Two or three.)
(Two or three.)