Carson
Holy fvck! We were having twins. Twins! Two pups. I couldn’t believe it. All of a sudden, Adde’s behavior the last few weeks started to make sense. She had been napping for several hours in the afternoon, going to bed earlier than normal, and barely kissing me. Secretly, I was relieved I hadn’t done anything. I mean, I was pretty sure Adde would tell me if I fvcked up that bad, but she hadn’t said anything. She would just peck me and turn over to go to sleep. Even when I linked her naughty ideas during dinner, she would just blush a little and wink at me. Also, what was up with her appetite? She was eating way more than normal and a bunch of stuff she didn’t normally eat.
I was trying so hard to be patient, but fvck, it was hard. She was my mate. Everything about her pulled me in
