He sat on the blavk leather sofa, muscles rippling beneath the blue ink that covered the top half of his body.
Turning the page, he read to the baby in his lap.
She leaned on the doorframe. This was a side of him that only she knew.
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Writing Prompts [Book 1]
Random[***COVER CREATED BY THE HEAVENLY @somiwtp***] Are you stuck on your story? Does Writer's Block keep getting in the way? Do you feel like there's no good ideas floating around in that wonderful brain of yours? Have no fear, Writer Helper Brooke is h...