Wren
Soon after Trace leaves, Ellora and Ainsley return from watching their show. Thankfully, Ainsley was too exhausted to ask me anything. She simply changed into her pajamas, gave us both a kiss, gathered Jinxy and slipped into bed. Pushing the comforter around my daughter’s dainty shoulder, I kiss the top of her head and usher Ellora out of my daughter's bedroom.
“Okay b***h, tell me everything,” Ellora slumps down on my bed excitedly.
A giddy smile spreads across my lips as I change into my comfortable nightshirt. “Well, we made out for a long time,” I bite my lower lip and giggle.
Ellora’s eyes widen with delight, “So how was it? Did you cop a feel?” she wiggles her eyebrows.
I slump down beside her and pinch the hem of my comforter, trying to come up with an answer, “The kiss wa
