Yeah, this would forever be his happy place.He spends a few minutes sat on the floor watching the sunrise before walking back into his room. Now, more...lightened it’s clear that’s not a small bedroom. On his right it’s a king-size bed with white and red sheets rested against the black wall and a recamier, or as it’s commonly known, a bedroom bench in front of it.To his left, there’s a burgundy armchair and the wall that looks more like a library from all the books there. In the middle of all. She was happy with her life now, she was actually happy.Chapter 7In the morning, Willie and Kennedy woke the kids for breakfast. Kyliewas happy to get up but Reed fought it. The two new parents fought backsmiles as he rolled over ignoring their requests. They gave up after 10minutes, vowing to get him an alarm clock so he could wake himself.When he came down, Reed was grumpy. Kylie tried to stifle her gigglingbut gave in and went into a full laugh at seeing his ruffled hair.Willie and Kennedy. That must have been a remotely controlled mine, since none of their cannon or rockets were making that kind of impression. Hank ordered the advance to halt while the helicopters put down a lot of hurt on the enemy. Three waves of helicopters went in before Hank figured that it was reasonably safe to resume the advance. It looked like he was right. A lot of bullets and rockets flew in our direction, but no more big explosions. The enemy had invested a lot of resources, both men and matériel, in. She felt it quiver, her eyes taking in her movement. Shit. Goddamn it. She groaned as Chloe's mouth made contact with her vagina, the first touch like lightning. She wasn't going to last long. Her tongue dipped into her, swirled over her clit and then disappeared again. A moment later she was jerking in her arms, Chloe not even having gone inside of her, just the barest brush of her fingers on her opening with her mouth on her clit and she came hard into her mouth, grabbing the sheets. She.