I am washing my boys' clothes. I am taking a load out of the dryer I walk to my bedroom. I am humming a song. I am folding the clothes. I walk up the stairs. I smile as I walk into Alexander's bedroom.I am very careful to not wake him up. I put his clothes up. I gently shut the drawer. I walk to the door. I open and shut it. I walk across the hall.
I open Nicholas's bedroom door. I step inside the room. I smile seeing Nicholas's room. I walk to the chest at the end of his bed. I lay the clothes right there. I pause and I walk to the wall.
I smile seeing a picture of us together. He is very talent. I walk backwards. I shut the door.
They are twins and yet they are very different. They are their own persons. I grab the basket. I walk down the stairs. I walk back to the laundry room. I set the basket back in its spot.
I walk back to the kitchen. I walk to the fridge. I grab a glass. I open the fridge up. I grab the bottle of wine. I pour me a glass. I set the bottle back in the fridge. I take a sip.
I walk to the back door. I open the back door. I step outside. I walk to the railing. I shut my eyes as I feel a light breeze. It feels so nice. I take a sip of wine.
I look at the moon. It is full and beautiful. The night is calm and peaceful. I take another sip of wine. I am watching the water.
I walk back inside the house. I finish the glass. I wash the glass. I put it up to dry. I walk to the lights I shut the light off. I stop at in the hallway. I turn the lamp on.
I walk into my bedroom. I turn the lights on. I shut the door. I open the window up. I walk to my dresser. I strip out of my clothes. I fold them and place them on my dresser. I walk to my table. I turn my lamp on. I walk to the lights I switch them off.
I walk to my bathroom. I turn the shower on. I test the water. It is great to me. I step inside the shower. I am washing my hair. I rise it out. I am washing my body. I love taking showers. I can feel the stress of the day leave my body. I am done in the shower.
I shut the water off. I wrap towel around my body. I dry my feet off. I walk to the sink. I brush my teeth. I shut the water off. I shut the lights off.
I walk into my bedroom. I am drying my hair. I lotion my skin. I slip my underwear on me. I put my nightgown on me. I brush my hair.
I walk to my bed. I pull the cover and sheet back. I get in my bed. I pull the cover and sheets on me. I grab the book I was reading. I am reading the book. I shut it as I begin to get tired. I shut my lamp off. I lay my head down on my pillows and I shut my eyes. I go to sleep.
I wake up with the sun. I get out of my bed. I walk to my bathroom. I use it. I wash my hands. I slip my robe on me.
I open my bedroom door. I walk out of my bedroom. I walk to the hallway. I shut the lamp off. I walk into the kitchen.
I grab the coffee pot. I fill it with water. I pour the coffee beans in the coffee maker. I walk to the cabinet. I grab my skillet.
I turn the stove on. I put some veg oil into the skillet. I walk to the fridge. I open it. I grab the eggs ham turkey green peppers and the milk. I am mixing the eggs and milk together. I cut the ham and turkey up. I cut the green peppers up as well. I mix the egg ham turkey and green peppers together. I pour it into the skillet.
I grab the loaf of breed. I put them in the toaster. I grab them when they pop up. I put grape jelly on the toast. I pour Joc and I a cup of coffee. I pour my sons a glass of juice.
I smile when I hear a groan coming from the staircase. Joc is walking down the stairway. Joc is walking into the kitchen, "Morning."
"Morning." He takes a sip of his coffee, "You are a saint, Ilona."
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His Sun Her Moon
FantasyIlona has kept a secret away from her sons about their father more importantly about who they really are. Their father has returned for her demanding her surrender to him will she submit to him will their sons have a good relationship with a man tha...