01-26-2017, 03:56 AM
Malorn hid his face in Archie's neck, sighing shakily when Archie said his mother was coming closer. "ой ебать," he swore softly, trying to press himself farther into Archie. It wouldn't be a good thing, heading back into the house, doubting that Sully would change his mind so quickly over him. Everyone would be staring at him as he entered as well, staring at him as he did anything. He rubbed his belly to calm Logan, not wanting the baby to be stressed over everything with him, not looking up when Martha opened the door.
"There are too many cars here, you know. I've been looking for ages for you two," Martha complained, hands on her hips as she glanced around the yard with a huff. "If any of your cars turn my grass yellow, we're renting out a banquet hall next Thanksgiving and having it there. Come inside."
"There are too many cars here, you know. I've been looking for ages for you two," Martha complained, hands on her hips as she glanced around the yard with a huff. "If any of your cars turn my grass yellow, we're renting out a banquet hall next Thanksgiving and having it there. Come inside."
✨don't look at my sin✨