I.R.T.

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"It's an enigma wrapped in a conundrum."

"We've missed you."

Three almost whined as he held both his boys in his capable arms.

"My baby."

He drove his fingers further into his baby's skin, feeling the soft skin dimple under his fingers.

"Welcome home, baby. Please don't leave again."

Three said as 10 agreed, both men kissing into their baby's flesh.

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