Nine

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I rocked back and forth with Scarlett in my arms, smiling at the baby girl who had the pink polka dot dummy in between her lips and a ladybug onezie on her small body, I still couldn't believe she was my daughter. This beautiful human being was my child and I loved her to no end, knowing Luke did too. I stopped working as a stripper, knowing I couldn't be slutty like I was now that I had Scarlett, now I'm a stay at home mum while Luke took a job at Starbucks across the street, he didn't mind his job knowing it got us food. He came home smelling like coffee beans everyday and I loved it, he would kiss me and then kiss Scarlett's forehead since I was normally holding her when I greeted him at the door. Scarlett Raven Clifford-Hemmings changed my life and I'm glad she did, or I'd still be stripping at a freaky club while having kinky sex with Luke, not that we don't go at it sometimes.

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