09-14-2017, 03:33 PM
((Sure. That's alright with me.))
Orvin was grasping onto the Lord of the house, grip tight and unrelenting, his body ached and he thought he just might shit himself but it was the baby. He knew it was just the baby coming, he tried his best not to grow attached but he couldn't help it, he knew soon that if the child looked like Augustus he would have more of a hard time growing attached. Or that's what he thought though as he thought about it more, he wasn't completelt sure. How could he hate a child?
The words Augustus whispered to him made him breathe through the agony, whimpering softly and squeezing his eyes shut tight. He wanted to move onto his knees, the clamps tugging him from his pain induced fog, crying out as tears came to his eyes again. What had he done to suffer so?
Orvin was grasping onto the Lord of the house, grip tight and unrelenting, his body ached and he thought he just might shit himself but it was the baby. He knew it was just the baby coming, he tried his best not to grow attached but he couldn't help it, he knew soon that if the child looked like Augustus he would have more of a hard time growing attached. Or that's what he thought though as he thought about it more, he wasn't completelt sure. How could he hate a child?
The words Augustus whispered to him made him breathe through the agony, whimpering softly and squeezing his eyes shut tight. He wanted to move onto his knees, the clamps tugging him from his pain induced fog, crying out as tears came to his eyes again. What had he done to suffer so?
BeWaRe ThE pRiMe NuMbErS
