BellaNotte wrote:
Skylar was holding her gorgeous little boy in her hands, smiling down at him as looked up at her. "How's my little Leon?" She asked and watched as his eyes drooped, and within seconds, he was fast asleep. She laughed softly and kissed his forehead, setting him down in his cot. Skye looked at the time. Not again! He's never home! She thought angrily to herself. Her husband, Harry, wasn't home yet. He almost never did come home. Leon always wanted to see him but Harry was too busy with work, which he always seemed to put before his family. She sighed angrily and held her phone to her ear, her hand on her hip. "Where are you?" She snapped.
Aiden was at work, typing rapidly on his keyboard. He sipped his cup of coffee and then smiled, enjoying his work. Some of his friends called out for him and eventually his temp walked over to him. "Here's your files, sir." His temp, called Clea, said cheerfully to him and handed him some folders. She had jet black and a monroe piercing, with a tanned body. All of his colleagues were crushing on her. He rolled his eyes as his friends were checking her out and he smiled at her. "Thanks Clea, you're a star!"
Skylar was holding her gorgeous little boy in her hands, smiling down at him as looked up at her. "How's my little Leon?" She asked and watched as his eyes drooped, and within seconds, he was fast asleep. She laughed softly and kissed his forehead, setting him down in his cot. Skye looked at the time. Not again! He's never home! She thought angrily to herself. Her husband, Harry, wasn't home yet. He almost never did come home. Leon always wanted to see him but Harry was too busy with work, which he always seemed to put before his family. She sighed angrily and held her phone to her ear, her hand on her hip. "Where are you?" She snapped.
Aiden was at work, typing rapidly on his keyboard. He sipped his cup of coffee and then smiled, enjoying his work. Some of his friends called out for him and eventually his temp walked over to him. "Here's your files, sir." His temp, called Clea, said cheerfully to him and handed him some folders. She had jet black and a monroe piercing, with a tanned body. All of his colleagues were crushing on her. He rolled his eyes as his friends were checking her out and he smiled at her. "Thanks Clea, you're a star!"



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