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Head of the Graveyard Shift
aww fix it! Why'd he say she was wandering around when she wasn't? She was at Colin's place, not wandering lol And didn't Michelle talk to her? Why'd she still go, or haven't they talked yet? 'Cause I don't know if I'd go with him after that. Sharon might be sorry really.
Previous post. They were at the movie theater first. Then they went to Colins place.
Michelle hasn't talked to her yet. Not till the morning. Which will be two chapters from now. Cause I have some other family to post first.
You have to remember, Eric lost three of his girls. So it's normal for him not to be over the bombing yet. Just like Stella isn't. Not until she talks openly to someone about it. Which will be a few chapters down the line. So there's lots of things to come. Just be patient:lol:
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Meanwhile...
Maddy and Adam were getting ready for bed, when they heard Gray come in.
"Hey son, is that you? How was your night?"
"It was good. We spent it at Lindsay's. She's doing alot better. She only has a small cough left now. As does Nat and Kat."
"Well that is good news. We're just heading off to bed. Did you need anything?"
"No. I"m fine. I just want to see my little brother. Is he sleeping yet, mom?"
"No. He's awake gurgling. I think he was waiting for you to get home."
Smiling Gray kissed his mom goodnight, and walked into his room. Nearing the crib, he found his brother looking up at him, flailing his hands and feet. Picking him up, he carried him to his bed.
"Hi little brother, were you waiting up for me."
With wide eyes, he gurgled at his brother with love.
"I love you too, little guy. Yes I do. Do you know what I think? I think we need to go out tomorrow. Just you and I, for some one on one time. What do you think?"
Flailing his hands and feet again, he let out a loud... "ahh."
Cuddling his brother up against him, he turned off his light, and fell into sleep, nestled with his brother in his arms.
"Aww... they are so amazing together. Thank you Adam."
"Huh... thanks for what sweetheart?"
"Thanks for giving us another child."
"I should be thanking you three. You've given me something I never thought I'd have. A family of my own."
Wrapping his arm around her, they headed into bed. Where Adam spent the rest of the night, showing Maddy just how thankful he was.
Back at the Taylor home, MJ and Melina decided to go for a late night swim, down at the beach.
"Come on Melina, just slip out of your dress, and run in. The water is warm."
"This is crazy MJ. What if someone sees us?"
"No one is going to see us, it's dark. Now get your cute little butt in here."
Giggling, Melina still wasn't sure. "Fine... but if we get arrested for indecent exposure, you're explaining to my father."
Dropping her dress, Melina ran into MJ's waiting arms.
"See... it wasn't that bad. Was it? Now we can make slow, sensual, sweet, sweet love."
Pulling her into him, he softly traced the outline of her neck. Feeling her head fall back. He caressed his tongue across her shoulder, back up to her sweet lips, where he kissed her in fevered passion. Driving her to cry out into the night.
Splashing waves of water around them, she could feel every inch, every sensual stroke that was her MJ. God such passion, such pleasure, should be wickedly illegal, as he forced her soul to burn in the heated Miami waters.
Carrying her from the water, he slipped her beautiful wet body, into her dress, as they headed back into the house. Sitting her in a chair, he asked...
"Are you hungry, Melina?"
Giving MJ a fevered look, he knew exactly what she wanted. More of his passion, his talents, his love. Sweeping her up, he carried her to his room, and sat her on the dresser.
"Don't move Melina, you are just perfect where you are," he whispered.
Move? She couldn't move if she tried. Her body was drowning again in his touch. She could feel her soul melt like desired lava around them.
"Please MJ, I don't want you to tease me, I want you to love me."
MJ wasn't sure how much more he could love her. He was doing everything, to get deep into her soul. But he understood her need for more. Wrapping his arms tighter, she gripped as she bit down on his shoulder.
Letting out another hiss,they lost themselves. Without protection, without thought to consequences. Leaving behind in their passionate storm, two beautiful children that would become known as, Joshua and Jordon Taylor.
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