chinkywinky
sarNie Adult
Passion Night
It's been a gorgeous day so far and she's thankful for taking the rest of the day off from work. After a blissful quick shower, wrap herself in her white robe…. she walks toward the closet. What to wear? Finally, she decides on a knee length red spaghetti dress along with a black cardigan. She stood in front of the dresser mirror curling her lashes, applying mascara twice to each and adding pinkish lip gloss to her lips.
Soriya grab her purse and walk across to Emmy's room. As she enters, Annie greeted her with a smile.
She smile back. "Is she up yet?"
"Yes."
Soriya walk over to the white crib. "Hi baby...." she pick her up and kiss her forehead. "Let's go before grandma throws a fit for being late."
While putting Emmy in her car seat, Annie put the diaper bag and her purse in the front seat. "Thanks." Before walking to the driver side, "oh Annie, I'm not sure if I'll be back for dinner but if anyone asks, tell them I'm at my mom's house."
"Yes miss."
She wave and drove off. Thankfully, her mom house was only 15 minutes away. She was always afraid Emmy would cry in the middle of a ride, but so far, every ride was pleasant. Emmy's a good baby since birth. She's getting close to being a month old and sleeps nearly through most nights. Her lips curve into a smile. Emmy's her joy, even when everything else wasn't.
She pulls into the driveway and park. While unbuckling her seat beat, she can see her mom waiting on the porch. She took Emmy out of her car seat and walk over.
"Hi mom," kissing her mom on the cheek and hand over the little one. "Let me get her things, be right back."
After placing the formulas in the fridge, she returns to the living room with food. Home cooked meals are the best. Her cooking skill is in working progress. Who is she kidding? No wonder she fail home economics. But now, she's trying again for the sake of her little girl.
"How's breast feeding coming along?" her mother ask. "Are you still uncomfortable?"
With food in her mouth, she shakes her head. "It's getting better now." Remembering the first time, Emmy had no mercy on her breast. She suck and suck while her mommy was in tears.
"You really shouldn't be working... Emmy needs you."
"Mom, we had this discussion already." Soriya groan. It's not that she doesn't want to stay home with her daughter. It's better to work for now, she needed the money.
"Don't he give you allowance every week, month… or something like that?"
Soriya takes a sip of the ice cold water and wipes her mouth clean with the tissue. "Yes, but I don't want to solely depend on it. I like being independent."
"So.." she looks at her daughter with worry eyes knowing So have never depend on anyone. Not ever since she learn to depend on herself.. "You have to let that go for your child sake." She sighs. "The job can wait…."
"Mom, I'm doing this for her." She had been jobless for the last nine months or so. He wanted her to stay home.
Emmy started to fuss. Time for her bottle. Soriya went to get the bottle then warm it in the cup filled with warm water. Emmy was getting cranky by the second. After a min, she hand her mom the bottle. Just minutes after, her eyes closed. "My grand daughter is so good. Her daddy must love her so much."
Soriya fix the mat and put massive blankets to make it soft. "She's daddy princess."
Her mom smile and laid Emmy down, placing a blanket over her. "I'm sure. She looks just like him."
Soriya frown. "She sure does…." Every bits of her was him. Then she stare at her tummy, she had pack a few post pregnancy weights.
Her mother notice, "You're fine So. Your weight is perfect right now."
"I think I'm a bit on the fat side," rubbing her tummy. Her mom let out a laugh. "Oh honey, you are not fat." I prefer you to be this size.
She gave a half smile. "You're just trying to make me feel better."
Her mom pats her head and got up to get more water. Sigh. She stuff more chips into her mouth.
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Harit stood in front of the mirror button his shirt with the partial loose tie. He grab his watch off the night table and wore it on his left wrist with his eyes lock on the girl who was sound asleep. The lamp light reflects her dark wavy hair spreading across the pillow. Her breathing soft and lips moist. Before grabbing his jacket to leave for the night, he bent down and caress her cheek against the back of his hand.
The moon was out; the road's quiet with his soft music playing in the stereo. This was one of his favorite moments. It allows him to collect his thoughts. The windows were half way down letting the wind blow, cleansing him of her lavender scent. It's been a few months now being with Nina. There relationship is strictly all pleasure. She understood and agreed there's no commitment involve, only a few nights with him. Of all his adult life, he never had or has a committed relationship. If later on, she couldn't deal with it, she was free to go. But so far, Nina was good.
The house lit by a dim light in the hallway. It was a little after nine. He parks his car and got out with one hand holding a bag filled with goodies. He unlocks the door and let himself in. Quiet. It took him a bit of time to get use to not having people tending to him on their hands and knees. They were let go for privacy issues. No one needed to know his business.
Harit dry his hair with the towel. Sigh. It feels good with a hot shower in place. He wore his pajama and pick up the bag to go to her room. The light was dim through the wide open door. His heart was smiling... slowing creeping up to his lips. He place the bag down and stare, "Hi princess...." he whisper. She began to stir as though, she knew he was standing there... His body lean forward, extending his hands for her, "Did daddy wake you up?" Harit softly press his lips on his daughter forehead while cradling her against his chest. Baby powder scent fills his nostril. He sat down on the rocking chair and soon she fell back asleep.
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I hope you guys enjoy this. It's been awhile since i wrote a fanfic. ^_^
It's been a gorgeous day so far and she's thankful for taking the rest of the day off from work. After a blissful quick shower, wrap herself in her white robe…. she walks toward the closet. What to wear? Finally, she decides on a knee length red spaghetti dress along with a black cardigan. She stood in front of the dresser mirror curling her lashes, applying mascara twice to each and adding pinkish lip gloss to her lips.
Soriya grab her purse and walk across to Emmy's room. As she enters, Annie greeted her with a smile.
She smile back. "Is she up yet?"
"Yes."
Soriya walk over to the white crib. "Hi baby...." she pick her up and kiss her forehead. "Let's go before grandma throws a fit for being late."
While putting Emmy in her car seat, Annie put the diaper bag and her purse in the front seat. "Thanks." Before walking to the driver side, "oh Annie, I'm not sure if I'll be back for dinner but if anyone asks, tell them I'm at my mom's house."
"Yes miss."
She wave and drove off. Thankfully, her mom house was only 15 minutes away. She was always afraid Emmy would cry in the middle of a ride, but so far, every ride was pleasant. Emmy's a good baby since birth. She's getting close to being a month old and sleeps nearly through most nights. Her lips curve into a smile. Emmy's her joy, even when everything else wasn't.
She pulls into the driveway and park. While unbuckling her seat beat, she can see her mom waiting on the porch. She took Emmy out of her car seat and walk over.
"Hi mom," kissing her mom on the cheek and hand over the little one. "Let me get her things, be right back."
After placing the formulas in the fridge, she returns to the living room with food. Home cooked meals are the best. Her cooking skill is in working progress. Who is she kidding? No wonder she fail home economics. But now, she's trying again for the sake of her little girl.
"How's breast feeding coming along?" her mother ask. "Are you still uncomfortable?"
With food in her mouth, she shakes her head. "It's getting better now." Remembering the first time, Emmy had no mercy on her breast. She suck and suck while her mommy was in tears.
"You really shouldn't be working... Emmy needs you."
"Mom, we had this discussion already." Soriya groan. It's not that she doesn't want to stay home with her daughter. It's better to work for now, she needed the money.
"Don't he give you allowance every week, month… or something like that?"
Soriya takes a sip of the ice cold water and wipes her mouth clean with the tissue. "Yes, but I don't want to solely depend on it. I like being independent."
"So.." she looks at her daughter with worry eyes knowing So have never depend on anyone. Not ever since she learn to depend on herself.. "You have to let that go for your child sake." She sighs. "The job can wait…."
"Mom, I'm doing this for her." She had been jobless for the last nine months or so. He wanted her to stay home.
Emmy started to fuss. Time for her bottle. Soriya went to get the bottle then warm it in the cup filled with warm water. Emmy was getting cranky by the second. After a min, she hand her mom the bottle. Just minutes after, her eyes closed. "My grand daughter is so good. Her daddy must love her so much."
Soriya fix the mat and put massive blankets to make it soft. "She's daddy princess."
Her mom smile and laid Emmy down, placing a blanket over her. "I'm sure. She looks just like him."
Soriya frown. "She sure does…." Every bits of her was him. Then she stare at her tummy, she had pack a few post pregnancy weights.
Her mother notice, "You're fine So. Your weight is perfect right now."
"I think I'm a bit on the fat side," rubbing her tummy. Her mom let out a laugh. "Oh honey, you are not fat." I prefer you to be this size.
She gave a half smile. "You're just trying to make me feel better."
Her mom pats her head and got up to get more water. Sigh. She stuff more chips into her mouth.
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Harit stood in front of the mirror button his shirt with the partial loose tie. He grab his watch off the night table and wore it on his left wrist with his eyes lock on the girl who was sound asleep. The lamp light reflects her dark wavy hair spreading across the pillow. Her breathing soft and lips moist. Before grabbing his jacket to leave for the night, he bent down and caress her cheek against the back of his hand.
The moon was out; the road's quiet with his soft music playing in the stereo. This was one of his favorite moments. It allows him to collect his thoughts. The windows were half way down letting the wind blow, cleansing him of her lavender scent. It's been a few months now being with Nina. There relationship is strictly all pleasure. She understood and agreed there's no commitment involve, only a few nights with him. Of all his adult life, he never had or has a committed relationship. If later on, she couldn't deal with it, she was free to go. But so far, Nina was good.
The house lit by a dim light in the hallway. It was a little after nine. He parks his car and got out with one hand holding a bag filled with goodies. He unlocks the door and let himself in. Quiet. It took him a bit of time to get use to not having people tending to him on their hands and knees. They were let go for privacy issues. No one needed to know his business.
Harit dry his hair with the towel. Sigh. It feels good with a hot shower in place. He wore his pajama and pick up the bag to go to her room. The light was dim through the wide open door. His heart was smiling... slowing creeping up to his lips. He place the bag down and stare, "Hi princess...." he whisper. She began to stir as though, she knew he was standing there... His body lean forward, extending his hands for her, "Did daddy wake you up?" Harit softly press his lips on his daughter forehead while cradling her against his chest. Baby powder scent fills his nostril. He sat down on the rocking chair and soon she fell back asleep.
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I hope you guys enjoy this. It's been awhile since i wrote a fanfic. ^_^