07-26-2017, 05:39 PM
The small warm body of his son so naturally leaned into him was so simple a gesturr, yet it shook Jacq to the core. This sweet little kid was too good to be true. He carried him out into the dining room and at first, misunderstood his wriggle to be Duncan wanting to get back to Frank, but soon chuckled when he found that the target waa in fact the spaghetti that he'd made.
Jacq was goin to try his luck and sat down in front of the table and put Duncan on his lap. He took the little bowl for th3 toddler and put the small fork into his chubby hand. "Go on, enjoy your meal Duncan." He ruffled his son's hair and kissed his messy locks, hoping he wouldnt feel repulsed by sitti.g on him, a near stranger.
Jacq was goin to try his luck and sat down in front of the table and put Duncan on his lap. He took the little bowl for th3 toddler and put the small fork into his chubby hand. "Go on, enjoy your meal Duncan." He ruffled his son's hair and kissed his messy locks, hoping he wouldnt feel repulsed by sitti.g on him, a near stranger.
