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madhatterbri · 6 months ago
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Mama Knows Best | Lord Debling
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Summary: Y/N's mother hatches a scheme to make her youngest daughter marry Lord Debling.
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Y/N's mother, Wanda, watched from the second floor balcony as her sneaky daughter snuck out of the ball. Typical. The girl had only been running away from her duties since she was a young girl.
"You really do know her well, Mama," Wanda's oldest daughter chuckled.
"Yes, well, Mama always knows best. You will learn that when you have your children of your own, Daisy," Wanda smiled. A minute later, Lord Debling could be seen walking to the gardens.
The mother of two knew her youngest daughter was going to try and sabotage her proposal to Lord Debling. She also knew she would have to force her Y/N's hand in this marriage. Her daughter wanted to marry for love as if that was a real thing. Luckily for her, Mama was around to fix everything. Y/N would thank her one day.
"Daisy, do gather around some of the guests. The gossipers preferably. I feel like giving a tour of the gardens,"
Y/N knew what she was doing wasn't right. To be caught with a man unattended would be quite the scandal. Lady Whistledown would have love news. She didn't have a choice. Lord Debling wasn't looking love. The proposal couldn't happen. Surely, her mama would forgive her one day.
They sat next to each other on a bench by a fountain. The water poured from the top and made its way towards the bottom. Pink and white roses bloomed at the bottom.
"Have you an answer for my proposal?" The Lord asked. He took off his top hat and placed it on his lap. "I know we want different things, but I don't want you to compromise your dreams for mine,"
"I'm sorry, my Lord, you would be an excellent husband, but I wish to marry for love," Y/N answered and played with her bracelet nervously. All the times she rehearsed in front of the mirror could not prepare her for this. Her mother's vicious words played in her head. "You must think I'm a fool,"
"Not at all. I know that you will find this great love you seek. Your future husband will be lucky for it," he assured her with a warm smile. She looked in his eyes. They were full of caring and love. Any woman would be lucky to have him.
They sat in silence momentarily. Y/N enjoyed the peace and quiet. The birds chirped away as the wind rustled the leaves. The relaxing sound of the water in the fountain flowing below. No talk of balls, proposals, and scandals. Just peace.
Lord Debling stood from the bench. He reached out his hand for her to take. She happily accepted the generous offer. Her mama insisted on the shoes she wore that night. They were popular in Paris and, as such, she had to wear them. They were rather uncomfortable, yet Y/N didn't have a choice.
She stood up as well, yet her heel was stuck in the soft ground below. The soil must have been wet from the fountain. Y/N almost fell until Lord Debling grabbed her waist and brought him close. Her hand rested on her chest to steady herself. She thanked him and managed to get the heel unstuck from the ground.
Her mother's loud gasp caught their attention. Before them stood Y/N's mother, sister, and a couple of the worst gossipers in the ton. Her mama's eyes were wide as if she had seen a ghost. Her hands covered her mouth in shock. She witnessed Lord Debling with his hands on her daughter. Wanda's plan couldn't have been any smoother.
Lord Debling removed his hands immediately. He stammered and turned to Y/N. She certainly wasn't expecting this as well. They had been caught red-handed in an uncompromising position.
"Lord Debling," her mother seethed. She acted almost too disgusted to speak. "What are you doing in the gardens with my daughter alone?"
Lord Debling cleared his throat. "We were simply enjoying the peace and quiet away from the ball. She was-"
"Do not blame her. My daughter knows to come get her mama when she wishes to leave. She is an innocent girl, Lord Debling, an innocent girl that you wished to take advantage of," Wanda accused while pointing at him. She turned to get the reaction from the crowd. They were as shocked as she pretended to be.
"Mama, he didn't do anything to me. We were going to go back inside. Please believe me," Y/N begged.
"I have done nothing but been a proper gentleman to Miss Y/N," Lord Debling defended.
"A proper gentleman? I saw your hands around my daughter's waist the moment I turned the corner with my own eyes. If her father was alive, he would have your head,"
"This is a scandal!" Daisy declared.
The others in the group looked at each other and nodded. Y/N shook her head. This wasn't happening. No one was supposed to catch them out here. She knew her mother and older sister would never allow her to reject the Lord's proposal.
"A marriage," an older man announced suddenly. "Lord Debling must marry the girl to avoid a scandal and keep her honor,"
"No!" Y/N called out. "Mama, please, the Lord and I are just friends. My shoe was stuck. I would never do anything to sully our good name,"
"If this man has any honor, he would do the right thing and marry her," a lady protested.
Lord Debling turned from the crowd to Y/N. Tears poured down her cheeks. She looked so hopeless. Shaky breaths racked her body. He wasn't sure what scared her more: the possibility of a scandal breaking out or marrying him. He did the only thing that he thought would save Y/N from ruin.
"I will marry Miss Y/N if she will have me," Lord Debling assured the crowd. The attention was back on Y/N.
Y/N looked at her mother. The look in her eyes frightened her. There was no way she could reject the man for a second time that night and expect to live. She gulped down a sob and turned to him.
"I will be delighted to marry you, Lord Debling," she told him without looking at him. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she looked away. He wished he could do anything to comfort her, but now they were under a microscope.
"Wonderful," her mother clapped her hands together. "I will start with the preparations right away. Don't fret my dear Y/N. Mama knows best,"
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storiesaplenty · 2 months ago
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Our Family
Lord Debling x f/Reader
Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.
Warnings. None
Requested by anonymous. I hope you like it, and such a cute idea
From my previous account plentyoffandoms.
WC: 836
©️ storiesaplenty 2024: do not repost or translate my work. This is the only place I post my work.
Summary: Lord Debling & his wife were odd by their society standards. Their marriage was arranged, but they bonded over their unique interests, and soon found love. Their love grew into a massive family, with another one on the way.
My wife and I were strolling in our garden, with our children running around. It was getting late in the evening, and it was the perfect time to look up into the night sky.
Our children were very excited as the night sky had no clouds and they could see the stars.
They are also excited as the summer flowers are starting to bloom, and many bugs are starting to come out due to the warmer weather coming on.
My wife and oldest daughter, Ivy, were discussing their latest book they had read, and I was keeping an eye on the younger children, but their oldest brother, who is Ivy's twin, Berry was keeping them from wondering off.
When I first met my darling wife all those years ago, I was not happy. My parents and her parents got together and arranged our marriage.
Her and I are considered odd in our society as my love of nature and her love of astrology. Most people could not wrap their heads around it.
Our parents were concerned that my way of life at the time was no means for a lady. I was leaving after the wedding and her staying at our estate, but not her.
She joined me on my adventures, getting to know the real me, and I got to know her. I showed her the beauty in our world, and she showed me the beauty of our vast sky.
The first few days into my trip, I became concerned that we were getting lost, but she showed me how to navigate with the stars.
I truly became memorised by her, and I slowly fell in love with the woman my parents arranged for me to marry.
Once she became pregnant, I decided that it was time for us to settle at our estate and start to make a home worthy of our children.
Archer and Basil ran past me, laughing, bringing me out of my memories.
"Now boys, please watch where you are going." I said to them, not wanting to ruin their fun, but for then not to get hurt or hurt one of their siblings.
"Yes, father." They muttered before running off, playing some game of tag that is only between the two of them.
I helped my wife up the hill, as she was once again pregnant, but our sweet little Cordelia came rushing down the hill, wanting to help her mother up the hill.
Cordelia is the youngest at four years of age and is excited to be a big sister.
My wife sat down on the bench I had placed here not long after we came home.
"Now, you all know the rules. No fighting, no shoving, no yelling. We all get a turn." I didn't like to impose 6 many ruled on my children as our society does that already, but after the first time we did this, and the telescope got broken, their mother and I knew that some rules had to be put in place.
I stood next to the telescope as our children, from oldest to youngest, looked up into the night sky, completely in awe.
Ivy, Berry, Aurora, Archer, Basil, our other set of twins, Willow, Jupiter, Celeste, and Cordelia all took their turns, then rushed to their mother's side, asking her questions.
"Now, now, my darling children, it is your mother's turn." I said as they parter for me to get to her, to help stand her up from the bench.
"Take your time, dear. We have all night." She gave me a soft smile and leaned into look into the telescope. Our children ran off to play the scavenger hunt game I made for them before we came out here.
They had to find a certain bug or plant and cross it off their list. I even drew pictures next to what they need to be looking for.
Once, I knew the children were occupied, safe, and having fun, which I could tell by the squeals of laughter coming from around our garden, I wrapped my arms around her waist and placed my head on her shoulder.
"Oh, Alfred, it is just beautiful." She said as she straightened and leaned back into my arms.
"Not as beautiful as you, my beautiful wife."
"You shush now, husband. You are going to make me become vain with all your praises." Her and I laughed at that.
I turned her around in my arms so we were facing one another, I kissed her while placing my hand on her stomach, her and I was giggling at feeling our newest one kicking.
"Oh gross, they are kissing again." I heard Archer say before running off.
"How about when we are done here, and they are put to bed, you and I have some fun our bedroom."
"It's like you are trying to get me pregnant, even though I am already pregnant." She teased.
"That we do Alfred, that we do."
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madhatterbri · 5 months ago
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Wither | Lord Debling
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Summary: Y/N knows how to make Lord Debling wither.
Author's Note: He lives in my head rent-free.
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Lord Debling noticed the scent coming from Y/N as soon as she stepped into the study. His breath hitched in his throat as his mind wandered to another place. Her bedroom, more specifically. She wore it whenever they conducted their marital acts. He simply thought it was a coincidence until he saw a smirk plastered on her pretty face. The little minx knew the game she was playing and winning.
"Are you ready, my Lord? Shall I notify Charles of our departure?" She asked, referencing the carriage driver. She leaned over the desk and placed a hand on his forehead. He turned to look at her. A playful look in his eyes. His light eyes looked down at her chest. It was as if he was hypnotized.
"No need, my dear. Just simply caught off guard by the perfume you chose to wear tonight," he answered and cleared his throat. He went back to rummaging on his desk, accidentally knocking over some papers on the floor.
She smiled and dropped to her knees. Y/N started to collect some of the fallen papers. "If I am not mistaken, I believe you bought it for me on one of your travels,"
"My wife's memory is impeccable as always," he complimented and leaned down to pick up some of his work. "Yet I am curious as to why you chose this evening to wear it and not when you normally do,"
Y/N leaned in close to his ear. Her hot breath was felt on his neck and ear. Lord Debling shuddered. His eyes fluttered close and he inhaled sharply. This was always a sensitive area for him.
"I must assure you my actions have no malicious intent," she whispered. Her free hand ran over the whiskers on his face. "Although, if you so choose, we can skip tonight's ball and perform how we do when I wear this perfume,"
The noble Lord inhaled deeply. His thoughts ran away from him again. His Lady Debling on her knees before him. The ball did seem pointless to attend. They were newlyweds, after all. An heir was expected from them.
A knock on the door quickly brought the Lord and Lady to their senses. Lord Debling grabbed the papers and threw them on the desk. She stood up and sat on the couch nearby. Her hand on the arm of the couch while her head placed on her hand. Charles walked into the room.
"The carriage is ready for departure, my Lord," Charles told him. Lord Debling had to think of something fast to get out of his engagement.
"I am afraid the Lady has fallen ill. We will be staying in tonight. Please ensure that no one disturbs us in here," Lord Debling ordered. Lady Debling looked down to hide her smile.
"Yes, sir. Shall I fetch the doctor for Lady Debling or-"
Lord Debling cut him off. "That won't be necessary. I will see to it myself that she gets the proper care she deserves. Take the night off, Charles,"
"Thank you, my Lord. Good night," Charles bid his farewell. He closed the door behind him. The newlyweds were left alone. Y/N could feel her husband staring at the back of her head.
"Is my wife pleased? She gets me all to herself," he spoke. Lady Debling blushed. His chair scooted away from his desk. The ruffling of clothes could be heard behind her. Within moments, he stood before her only in his breeches.
"What new wife wouldn't want their husband to themselves?" She asked back. He smiled at her answer. The woman had a certain charm to her. "On the couch, my Lord,"
He followed her simple orders by sitting comfortably on the couch. His back rested towards the back as both feet sat firmly on the ground. Still new to her calling the shots, he couldn't say he hated it. On the contrary, Lord Debling enjoyed coming home to a wife who wanted to make him wither.
Lady Debling straddled his hips. Her hands rubbed up and down his chest. He inhaled deeply as her fingers brushed against his hairy chest. She kissed down to his neck. The hitch in his breathing helped her find his spot. His wife made sure to pepper it with kisses and nips.
Alfred squirmed and grabbed her hips. He moved himself between her legs. His clothed hard on brushing between her folds. The rough fabric hitting a spot that made her squirm. She elevated herself on her knees. A few shaky breaths while she calmed her nerves.
"Be patient, my Alfred. Be patient," she ordered. Once he nodded, Y/N lowered herself to the floor. He leaned down to kiss her lips. Her fingers mingled in his hair. Her kisses went south to his neck, chest, and finally, his stomach. Lady Debling started to remove his pants.
Alfred lifted his hips up to assist her. His pants fell to his ankles. Pre-cum rested at the tip of his length. She rested her arms on his parted legs. Her head brought closer to his waiting dick.
Her hand grabbed him around the head and slowly worked its way down. Alfred gasped and shifted again. It was hard to control himself. He licked his lips.
"Do I have to tie you down, Alfred?" She teased and leaned in. The tip of her tongue started at the base of his shaft. Slowly, she worked her tongue up to the head. Only pausing briefly to circle her tongue around his head.
The noises that came from her head made her smile. Lady Debling repeated the same actions several times. Licking different sides of his penis and paying special attention to the head.
She grabbed the base once more. Their eyes locked. She kissed the tip of his length before slowly taking him in her mouth. His mouth dropped open as he watched himself disappear in her mouth. Lord Debling bit his lip and moaned.
"My lady," Lord Debling moaned. He bucked his hips slightly. Her pace picked up as Alfred's pleasure built up. He felt his orgasm coming. "I'm... I'm going to,"
Lady Debling pulled away. He whined at the loss of pleasure. Maybe another time he could finish down her throat. His chest rose and fell as his lungs tried to catch their breath.
"When we have an heir," she told him as if she could read his mind. Y/N stood up and removed her dress. She left it on the floor. He admired her beauty as the moonlight shined on her body. A natural beauty.
Lady Debling straddled his lap once more. She wrapped her arms around his neck. Alfred grabbed one of her breasts. His tongue worked her nipple causing it to pucker. His other hand worked her other breast. His thumb swirled around her sensitive nipple.
While teasing her, she didn't notice his hand sliding down between her legs. Y/N called his name the moment he started to tease her clit. She gasped and moaned. Her hips slid her over his fingers. When she was wet, he started to tease her entrance.
They built her up to take him. One finger at a time until she was able to take three of him comfortably. His fingers curled inside of her. Each curl withdrew a moan from her.
"Take me, please. I can't take anymore," he begged and removed his fingers from her sex. Between the teasing and her sounds, Alfred had enough. Y/N barely registered the words that fell from his lips.
Their lips locked as she slid down on him. Alfred pulled her bottom lip with his teeth. His hands slid down to her waist. Their pleasure picked up the moment she started to grind on him.
"Oh, Alfred," she moaned. He thrusted his hips up towards her as she came down. His hand slapped her bottom softly, causing them both to gasp. She clenched around him. He swore he felt heaven.
"Oh, Y/N," he groaned. Her pace started to pick up. His thrusts became stronger. With a few more pleasured sounds, he came inside of her. His body spasmed slightly. She came after him. He leaned back on the couch. The high of his orgasm coming in waves.
She remained in his arms. Her head rested on his shoulder. Alfred kissed her forehead softly. He cupped her cheek. His thumb caressed her cheek.
"My initial analysis of your character served true. You can make me wither,"
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storiesaplenty · 2 months ago
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Take a Flyer
Lord Debling x f/Reader (18+)
Bridgerton Masterlist
“Flyers” were shoes, so this phrase describes having sex while still dressed or “without going to bed.”
Just like all my other stories, has not been proofread, but please enjoy.
Warnings. Smut below the cut. Unprotected sex. P in v. Creampie
WC 583
From my previous account plentyoffandoms.
©️ storiesaplenty 2024: do not repost or translate my work. This is the only place I post my work.
Summary: Lord Debling did not care that a dinner party was happening in the next room. He has been gone from his wife far too long, & he is going to make up for lost time.
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"Alfred, please." She whined as I bent her over the arm of the settee, bunching up her skirts.
"Please, what my darling?" I questioned as I undid my own breeches
"The guests are waiting."
"What did I say in my letters I sent home?" I fisted my cock, slapping it against her leaking pussy.
I pushed just the tip in, savouring the feeling of her warmth. Oh, how I have missed this.
She pushed her hips back or tried to take me deeper. I pulled back, making her cry out in frustration.
"What did I say, my dear?"
"That I will be dripping with your seed every day that you are home."
"And I intend to keep that promise, my love." I slammed into her, reaching around to cover her mouth as she let out a scream of my name.
"Was too long without you wrapped around my cock. Lord, I have missed you."
"And I intend to keep that promise, my love." I slammed into her, reaching around to cover her mouth as she let out a scream of my name.
I have been gone for 5 months, and I regretted not bringing her along with me this time, but she insisted on coming with me the next trip.
I have been home only three days, and I have spent every single moment buried deep within her walls.
Our meals were brought to us in our bedroom. The moment we were done, I was on her.
But not today, no.
This dinner party had been in the works for months now, and there was no way she was going to cancel it, so she was up before I was this morning, and she has been on the go since.
My cock ached for her all day, even finishing myself off would not do the trick. Not when I have my wife so close to me, whose body and soul I have missed more than anything.
So when I found her in our drawing room, waiting to make her entrance and suprise everyone that I was home, I had to make quick use of our time together, knowing how our dinner parties can go well into the night, sometimes the next day.
My pace was slow, savouring this moment of being in her once more, but then the thought of someone walking in on us, awake something in me.
I pulled her hips back with every single thrust. Groans and moans falling from my own lips as soft pants left hers.
I couldn't hold back anymore, with one final thrust, I stilled as I came deep within her. My face scrunching up at the intense pleasure.
A soft gasp fell from her lips. I pulled out of her and watched as my spent slowly started to leak onto her thighs. I put the skirts of her dress back down and myself away.
"I am sorry, my love. Once they are gone, I will make it up to you." I have always made sure she finishes, doesn't matter if it is by my cock, fingers or mouth.
She cupped my face in her hand, and I leaned into it, kissing her palm.
"I know you will, Alfred. Come. Our guests are waiting and I am very hungry."
I sat there, talking with an acquaintance, watching her out of the corner of my eye, knowing that her and I share a dirty little secret between the two of us.
The thought of her sitting there with my cum leaking out of her, made my cock twitch in my breeches.
Oh yes, I will be making it up to her once everyone is gone.
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storiesaplenty · 2 months ago
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Goodbye Sunshine - Bridgerton family x sister!sibling
Colin's twin sister saves Kate from being stabbed during a day-time robbery, but ends up dying in the process. This is the aftermath of that faithful day where the Bridgerton family lost a sister and a daughter.
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Our Family ✉️ - Lord Debling x f/Reader
Lord Debling & his wife were odd by their society standards. Their marriage was arranged, but they bonded over their unique interests, and soon found love. Their love grew into a massive family, with another one on the way.
Take a Flyer (18+) Lord Debling x f/Reader
Lord Debling did not care that a dinner party was happening in the next room. He has been gone from his wife far too long, & he is going to make up for lost time.
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madhatterbri · 2 months ago
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"How about when we are done here, and they are put to bed, you and I have some fun our bedroom."
Why we waiting? The kids can go play in the carriage traffic or something.
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Main Masterlist
Our Family
Lord Debling x f/Reader
Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.
Warnings. None
Requested by anonymous. I hope you like it, and such a cute idea
From my previous account plentyoffandoms.
WC: 836
©️ storiesaplenty 2024: do not repost or translate my work. This is the only place I post my work.
My wife and I were strolling in our garden, with our children running around. It was getting late in the evening, and it was the perfect time to look up into the night sky.
Our children were very excited as the night sky had no clouds and they could see the stars.
They are also excited as the summer flowers are starting to bloom, and many bugs are starting to come out due to the warmer weather coming on.
My wife and oldest daughter, Ivy, were discussing their latest book they had read, and I was keeping an eye on the younger children, but their oldest brother, who is Ivy's twin, Berry was keeping them from wondering off.
When I first met my darling wife all those years ago, I was not happy. My parents and her parents got together and arranged our marriage.
Her and I are considered odd in our society as my love of nature and her love of astrology. Most people could not wrap their heads around it.
Our parents were concerned that my way of life at the time was no means for a lady. I was leaving after the wedding and her staying at our estate, but not her.
She joined me on my adventures, getting to know the real me, and I got to know her. I showed her the beauty in our world, and she showed me the beauty of our vast sky.
The first few days into my trip, I became concerned that we were getting lost, but she showed me how to navigate with the stars.
I truly became memorised by her, and I slowly fell in love with the woman my parents arranged for me to marry.
Once she became pregnant, I decided that it was time for us to settle at our estate and start to make a home worthy of our children.
Archer and Basil ran past me, laughing, bringing me out of my memories.
"Now boys, please watch where you are going." I said to them, not wanting to ruin their fun, but for then not to get hurt or hurt one of their siblings.
"Yes, father." They muttered before running off, playing some game of tag that is only between the two of them.
I helped my wife up the hill, as she was once again pregnant, but our sweet little Cordelia came rushing down the hill, wanting to help her mother up the hill.
Cordelia is the youngest at four years of age and is excited to be a big sister.
My wife sat down on the bench I had placed here not long after we came home.
"Now, you all know the rules. No fighting, no shoving, no yelling. We all get a turn." I didn't like to impose 6 many ruled on my children as our society does that already, but after the first time we did this, and the telescope got broken, their mother and I knew that some rules had to be put in place.
I stood next to the telescope as our children, from oldest to youngest, looked up into the night sky, completely in awe.
Ivy, Berry, Aurora, Archer, Basil, our other set of twins, Willow, Jupiter, Celeste, and Cordelia all took their turns, then rushed to their mother's side, asking her questions.
"Now, now, my darling children, it is your mother's turn." I said as they parter for me to get to her, to help stand her up from the bench.
"Take your time, dear. We have all night." She gave me a soft smile and leaned into look into the telescope. Our children ran off to play the scavenger hunt game I made for them before we came out here.
They had to find a certain bug or plant and cross it off their list. I even drew pictures next to what they need to be looking for.
Once, I knew the children were occupied, safe, and having fun, which I could tell by the squeals of laughter coming from around our garden, I wrapped my arms around her waist and placed my head on her shoulder.
"Oh, Alfred, it is just beautiful." She said as she straightened and leaned back into my arms.
"Not as beautiful as you, my beautiful wife."
"You shush now, husband. You are going to make me become vain with all your praises." Her and I laughed at that.
I turned her around in my arms so we were facing one another, I kissed her while placing my hand on her stomach, her and I was giggling at feeling our newest one kicking.
"Oh gross, they are kissing again." I heard Archer say before running off.
"How about when we are done here, and they are put to bed, you and I have some fun our bedroom."
"It's like you are trying to get me pregnant, even though I am already pregnant." She teased.
"That we do Alfred, that we do."
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