Camille Blue-Shay Kinsley is a fifteen year old girl living in London. Camille currently lives with her foster parents of 13 years. They were stitched to Camille for the baby years, but as each birthday rolled by, their attention started to fade a...
I woke up this sunny morning with me head on Kimberley's chest. Me possible future fiancé. I can't even believe that this is me life. I've achieved me dream career, me dream partner, me dream child, dream house - it's all so surreal. I love Kimberley and Camille and I want to spend the rest of me life with both of them.
"Good Morning." Kimberley sweetly moaned as she stretched out her arms. I looked up to see her yawning then felt her arms wrap around us again.
"Good Morning, baby." I leaned forward and gave her a kiss. We cuddled closer to each other, letting the loving atmosphere of Paris take over our bodies.
"When are we going to have our dinner date?" I asked, secretly wanting to know when I should prepare me proposal speech.
"I got a reservation for tomorrow night. I took your suggestion and it's a rooftop near the Eiffel Tower." Kimberley told us and kissed me forehead. I love these intimate moments in the morning where it's just the two of us cuddled in bed.
"What will we do with Millie?" I asked and inhaled her sweet, natural scent.
"I'm sure there are a million things she can find to do. She hasn't been here in years, there's a lot she has missed." Kimba told us as we both looked out the window at the Eiffel Tower. It's a dreamy sight that I will miss when we leave, but I'm soaking it in for now.
"What do you think about coming here every Christmas?" I thought out loud and looked up to see Kimberley's expression.
"What, like a tradition?" She asked and cocked her eyebrow.
"Yeah, why not? Millie's smile every time she sees something she remembers is just adorable. I can't help but think that she misses the old days." I sadly opened up to Kimba, telling her how I've been feeling these past few days.
"But you know Millz, she loves where she is now. If it wasn't for us, who knows where that family would be." Kimberley made a good point and kissed me cheek. I put me arms around her waist and squeezed tight around her slim figure.
"Yeah, I guess so." I shook the feeling away and heard a knock on our door. Kimberley said she would get it for us and jumped out of bed to answer it. I looked at my phone, scrolling through my Instagram, seeing the top of my timeline is from Camille.
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"Hiya." I could tell by Kimberley's cute change in her voice that it's Camille at the door. I heard them giggle and give each other a hug and some kisses. I then saw me daughter come into the bedroom and smiled wide at us.
"Hi, bubba." I giggled as she rushed to me side of the bed. She crawled over to us in the middle and laid by me side.
"Did you sleep okay?" I asked, knowing I was a bit sad to give us separate bedrooms but after the proposal, Kimba and I might need some alone time.
