Holy f*****g s**t!!
This can’t be happening right now!
Nope, I’m dreaming.
That’s what this is.
A f****d up, messed up dream.
But her lips feel so real! So soft!
Fuck it, if I am dreaming or dead, nobody better wake me up or bring me back to life.
Fae grabs tightly onto my shirt and holds me hard against her. My hands go around her tiny waist. Wait, are those her bones?
She has lost weight. But, I don’t want to break this moment up to scold her.
“Ouch!! Baby Luca, No!” Layla cries out.
The little girl’s cry breaks into whatever f*****g trance Fae was in and she quickly breaks our kiss.
It takes me a second or two to realize it, as I am still sort of dazed from the fell of her sweet lips on mine.
I blink twice and try to focus on Layla and Luca. Fae already ran over to Layla a
