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he can't cook to save his life, but he is a master at preparing his son's meals. He's on his high chair while his father stirs baby food in a bowl. I walk out to the hallway and follow the sound of my son's giggles from downstairs, in the kitchen. I finish drying up, tie my hair to a loose bun, and pull on some lounger pants and cotton tank. I'm slender, but toned, thanks to Claude our personal trainer. My body is different from the first time I actually took the time to look at it when I first met Christian.
#FIFTY SHADES OF GREY FANFICTION SKIN#
My skin is still pale, but my cheeks are rosy, my brows exquisitely shaped, and my lips supple and pink from all that biting my husband did. If only I had the skills to do hair in the first place. After drying it, It lays thick over my breasts, in a wavy layer, brunette with subtle highlights.
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Thankfully, years of visiting the salon and getting treatments paid off. It's time to wage war with my hair again.
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It's really unfair that men barely take a second to get ready! Christian takes Ted and changes him in the other room. It is a beautiful Sunday after all! Sunday is always family day, no matter what.Īfter a messy, but wonderful morning bath. I can only imagine how picturesque we look. I scrub his tiny body, as Christian lathers his hair with some baby shampoo. We soak ourselves in our large marble bath tub, the smell of roses surrounds us, as we take our precious time playing with Ted. I find him in the bathroom preparing our bath, and by that I mean us and Ted. I carry him to our room to greet his daddy good morning.
#FIFTY SHADES OF GREY FANFICTION FULL#
"Hi my little one! Did you have a good sleep? I'm sorry if mommy and daddy made such a ruckus last night." I playfully say, knowing full well that the red room is sound proof. I walk to his room and there he is, standing in the crib, grasping the railings, rubbing his eyes. I suddenly find myself lunging for the door. "Are you going to join me, or will you just lay there?" he asks, tilting his head to me.Īs much as I would love to be a lazy ass and stay in bed, how could I possibly resist? Then, a thought distracts me. He slips from the bed, his naked back greets me as he walks towards the bathroom. It took a full two years of practice of course. His tolerance to my touch has increased tremendously.