Slowly.

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I knew I would never be the same...I was the reason our baby is dead, I was under to much stress.

I didn't know a lot of things, I didn't know if Ansel and I was going to get back together. I didn't know if I ever wanted kids again, I don't know anything.

We got the girls about two days ago and they didn't know anything, they were just happy to have both mommy and daddy back, and I agree...it wasn't fair to them.

Ansel has been extra sweet, I know he was also sad at the loss, but he was still going to have a new baby, what about me? I just felt so worthless.

He came in. "The girls are asleep.." He laid down with me.

"We can always try again.."

"We're not even together..."

"But I miss you...so much. Please, we can make another baby."

"I'm not ready..."

"Can we at least get back together?" He started kissing down my neck, moving me closer...and I didn't stop him, I also didn't stop him when he ran his hands under my shirt.

I moaned as he sucked my breasts dry. He took off our clothes and pushed himself in me. I moaned louder as we had sex.

Later that night we cuddled. does this mean we're back together? I don't know...I just needed to be comforted.

"I love you."

"I love you."

" I love you." He said into my hair.

"Why did you get so jealous?" He froze.

"Because you're my world and I didn't want to lose you.."

I kissed his cheek as his eyes closed.

"I love you too." I whispered. I didn't see him smile.

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