"Still...skipping school huh? That's not the Amelia I know" Rhode teases as we're allowed onto the ride and sit down in the sleek white spaceship carts of Space Mountain. "I've skipped school to hang out with you before" I grin as I remind him. It was only a couple of lectures that were already be
Once she takes it and leaves, I ask him why he thinks that. "Because she's so young she won't remember it. And she'll have Theo as well, just seems like a bit of a logistical nightmare" He shrugs and takes a sip of his water. "They have stuff here for kids" I remind him, those rides were on the li
"You know, it's mental how much I fucking love you" he says quietly to me, making the room and the hundreds of people passing us by completely disappear. I believed for a while that he didn't, that I was falling for a man who could never love me - we were jus too different. But now I know, with time
Rhode 's POV Amelia did good at the party last night, better than I thought she would given how tired she was. Then we got home and she crashed, hard, and she's been asleep for almost 10 hours. I on the other hand have been up for hours, even attended two meetings over video chat. But now I've got
Her moans press loudly against my jaw as her hand grips my shoulder. She tightens around my fingers and I can tell that she's close already, but I'm not anywhere near finished with her yet. "Please Rhode , I need you inside me" She moans loudly as I quicken the pace of my fingers pushing and retrea
"I'll help, and I'll actually help this time" I promise her with a small grin. And I do, for the most part, but I mostly just watch her wash her hair and clean her body. She really is a sight, my very own personal goddess. Eventually she shuts the water off and I step out of the shower and hand her
"How's the morning sickness? I hope you're not throwing up everywhere!" Amelia asks in a tone that might make you think she'd love for Poppy to be throwing up everywhere. "Haven't had any this week, hopefully that stage is all finished but I'm not holding my breath. So what kinds of things do you
Some days I know for sure that marriage only makes people become more miserable, and other days I need her to be my wife and have my last name so fucking badly. "I know I know, but she's very mature for her age so I wouldn't be surprised if she started all that sort of thing early. Speaking of, the