After the tragic death of Jackson, Tim Bradford and Lucy Chen find solace in each other's arms, sparking a new and unexpected chapter in their lives. What begins as a comforting embrace quickly evolves into a deep and intimate connection, changing t...
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The day begins as most do in the Bradford-Chen household—with a blend of love, chaos, and just a hint of desperation to get everything done. Tim stirs first, his internal clock finely tuned to wake before the twins can start their daily serenade of cries and babbles. He slips out of bed, careful not to wake Lucy, who's snuggled into the warmth of their shared blanket, her soft breathing a reminder of the rare, peaceful moments they cherish.
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But just as Tim's about to head to the bathroom, Lucy's eyes flutter open. She reaches out, catching his wrist. "Where do you think you're going?" she teases, her voice husky with sleep, her grip firm but gentle, the subtle hint of playfulness in her voice making Tim smile.
Tim grins, bending down to kiss her forehead. "Just trying to get a jump on the day. You stay in bed; I'll take care of the kids."
Lucy's sleepy smile turns sly as she pulls him closer. "Or we could take a quick shower together. You know, save some time?"
Tim's grin widens, his heart racing a little at her suggestion. "That's not exactly what I'd call saving time, but I'm not one to argue with efficiency."
They tiptoe into the bathroom, the early morning light filtering through the curtains, casting a soft glow on the tiles. The room fills with the sound of running water as they step into the shower, the warm spray cascading over them. It's a familiar dance—a routine they've developed during their relationship, but it never loses its intimacy, its spark.
Tim's hands explore Lucy's body, his fingers trailing over the soft curves she's developed since the twins were born. His touch is both gentle and possessive, a silent reminder of the deep connection they share. He presses a kiss to her shoulder, murmuring, "I love how your body has changed. You've got these beautiful, soft curves that drive me crazy."
Lucy laughs softly, her heart swelling with affection for this man who sees her beauty in every stage of life. She turns in his arms, her hands sliding up his chest, feeling the strong, steady beat of his heart beneath her palms. "You're not so bad yourself, Bradford," she replies, her voice teasing as she lets her hands trace the firm muscles of his chest.
Tim's playful side emerges as he gives her a light slap on the ass, the sound echoing softly in the steamy bathroom. "You've still got it, babe. Even better than before—more to love, more to hold."
They share a heated kiss under the shower's spray, their bodies pressing together in the confined space. The warmth of the water and the closeness of their embrace create a cocoon of passion and love, a brief escape from the responsibilities waiting just outside the bathroom door. Tim's hands slide down Lucy's waist, pulling her closer as they deepen the kiss, both losing themselves in the moment.
