Bear
The next couple of months went by pretty fast. Leandro and I did a shitload of groveling. We were at Tink's beck and call twenty-four seven. We did everything that she asked us to do and even things that she didn't.
We helped her with both of our boys and massaged her feet, back, and stomach every night. After the first two weeks of us living at the ranch property that Leandro had bought, she let us back into bed with her. And I was so f*****g happy. Even if all we were allowed to do was snuggle with her and sleep. It was the best night of sleep that I had had in months.
We eventually worked things out, though, and that's what matters. Our relationship isn't like it was before; it's even better now. And I am so happy that it is. We, or I guess I should say, I hurt her when I let
