"Oh, sorry. Your awake. Sorry if I scare you. I was about to check the baby to see if she had already changed nappies or fed her. I mean, I do not have milk, but I -' Tara innocently babbling was about to leave.
"Tara... it's okay.. calm down..I just checked her few minutes and shes on a feeding... morning schedule.. I don't need to go to the office; my staff sent some emails to work with.." Jaime replied fresh from the shower-wrapping towels.
"Uh, okay, well... I'll make some breakfast. What do you like...?" Tara suggests avoiding her to look down while maintaining eye contact with Jaime; at the same time, she cannot help but to sniff and smell the fresh air of the shower, especially the scent of her shampoo. Tara was a little bit losing the tempting scent of hers.
' A toast bread and a poach egg with blueberries and chocolate. "Jaime said, breaking the silence and passing Tara, going back to the bathroom, combing her hair facing the mirror.
"How about coffee?" Tara followed.
"Yes, a little, please, thank you." Jaime grinned, looking for both reflections.
"I'll bring it here; give me a minute." Otara said that holding herself back sounded innocent.
"Tara, come closer." Jaime says that Tara closely walked to her.
"What is it...anything you want to add?" Tara waited patiently by looking at their reflections in the mirror but managed to face Jaime.
"No..no just..." Jaime holds herself to not show vulnerability in front of her.
"I wanted to say thank you, that's all," she said.
"Uh, okay, no problem."
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' Your mom is cute sometimes, baby... Despite what she did, I still understand her. I know Yansen cannot have one person in her life, even when we are young. I knew her, but we all make choices, right? I cannot blame everyone or get angry with them. I have you, baby; my focus right now is you." Jaime willingly talked to their children like an adult.
"Jaime babe... here have some breakfast in bed. I'll watch the baby for you." Tara placed her breakfast in bed and took the baby.
"Thank you, but I am wondering," Jaime said after sipping her coffee.
"Hmm? What is it?" She asked, facing Jaime.
"The baby doesn't cry a lot," she said, chewing her food.
"Are you not happy that the baby is happy?" Tara smiled at her.
"I think she's sensing us," Jaime replied.
"She does; I keep talking to her," Tara said, looking at the baby's smiling.
"Here have some bites; it's so many I can't finish them all," Jaime offered, raising her hand with food in the fork.
"Please...I do not want to waste food.
"Okay," she said, taking a bite, chewing gently, carrying the baby, and placing it again on the crib, but it started to cry.
Tara halted and brought the baby back closer to her arms. She noticed that she had started sucking her thumb.
"Oh, you want breakfast too? Okay, message received, baby." Tara smiles, pecking gently the baby's nose and smiling at her back.
"Let me..." Jaime sees the baby as hungry.
"Sorry for the inconvenience, princess. I don't have magic, but your mommy, does she have milk for you?" Tara teased the baby, looking fed, and she was drawn to kiss the baby after she handed it over to Jaime.
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Let It Rain | Otara | Book3 | wlw
Historia Corta[COMPLETED](Short-Story) (women loving woman)[wlw] Trigger Warnings : A little Lie, but more in Deception. A constant Emotional Manipulation along with Controversy. Hidden Gossip that only a few know about. Hiding behind the mask with a superficial...
