Heather Pt. 10

“I’m a mess,” Heather giggled. “You are a truly magnificent mess, Sweetheart,” I replied, helping my daughter off of my bed. Heather stood looking up at me, smiling. I bent forward and kissed her lips, “Let’s get you cleaned up.” Heather followed me to the master bathroom and sat on… Read more“Heather Pt. 10”

Asking Him

I picked another one up and held it up to myself. “What do you think about this one?” “I like it, you’ll be stunning in it,” he replied, nodding and giving me two thumbs up. “Hey,” I sighed, lowering it. “You said something like that about the last five dresses,… Read more“Asking Him”