"Hey, babe..." Princess said as she walked into the room. She pushed the bedroom door open slowly, her fingers lingering on the brass handle as her chest rose and fell with a long, cautious breath.
Faye and the kids were on the bed, all playing with their mommy.
Faye looked at her girlfriend, then returned her eyes to her pups.
"Hey..." Faye muttered. The word left her lips in a tiny, quiet whisper that barely carried across the tight space of the bedroom.
"How are you doing now?" Princess asked. She took a slow step forward...
"Good..." Faye replied.
Princess sat by the edge of the bed. The frame groaned slightly under her broad frame as she lowered herself down, her eyes scanning her girlfriend's tense posture. She carried Ronny onto her lap. The boy started biting his Mama's clothes. He had little teeth, but he still kept chewing on Princess's shirt.
