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Take You Slow
Kris was playing close to the fountain under the close supervision of the two nannies that Gray had hired, and once the car pulled into the driveway, he abandoned the action figure he was playing with, then ran up to Gray. We were just in time, and Gray got out of the car, leaned to him, and quickly picked him up, twirling him around a little. I loved the giggles he let out, the glee in his eyes, the carefree attitude that should be typical of a child his age. It all seemed right now. "How have you been?" Gray asked, ruffling his hair lightly. "Fine! I played a lot, but they told me to go to bed too." I laughed, then came around. I lightly pinched his cheeks, my eyes thin with laughter. "You should sleep no matter what." He didn't seem to agree, but he leaned in and wrapped his litt
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