Shadow
After a good night's sleep, I woke up the next morning with my Flower still cuddled up beside me. The instant that I started to move to get out of bed, she yelled at me. "Don't f*****g move. My stomach is so damn queasy right now, and if you keep moving, I will end up puking. Just stay still for a minute, please," she said.
"Ok, baby, I wont move," I told her. When Ink set the little fridge that he bought up, he put it on one of our nightstands. Just luckily, it was on the one beside me. So I grabbed a small bottle of Sprite out of it and opened it for Flower. And I did it all without moving very much in the bed.
Once the bottle was open, Flower took it and took a couple of sips of it. After a few minutes, she let out a relieved sigh and said, "Ok, I'm good now. This baby just
