The only time Laura's ever slept longer than ten hours is when she was sick. She's not sick now, but zombie attacks and rebuilding things have left her run down and exhausted. By the time Joslire pours her into bed she's asleep. She doesn't even realize it when he arranges for Laila to spend the night and the next day with Erica and John ( Read more... )

Laura's been working, maybe too hard, and she's realizing that the open house at the bakery kept her from seeing Joslire as much as she should have. She has a mind to make up for that now. During some down time, she bought a dark red teddy and currently has it paired with heels, hair tousled and falling down her back. Laila is at Margaret's for a ( Read more... )

Laura had made her way out of bed early so that she could get a few things together to surprise Joslire with breakfast in bed. Making eggs, bacon, fresh biscuits, and squeezing fresh orange juice, she added a bowl of fruit to the tray and very quietly put it on the bedside table. Then, she made her way to the nursery to get an awake Laila. Once ( Read more... )

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Laura made a very distinct sound of pleasure in the back of her throat, and she was mostly praying that this massage never ended. It had to eventually though, she knew, and when it invariably did, she moved under the water to rinse.

"I think you have the best hair washing skills in the worlds."

After Juliet's wedding, Laura went with Joslire to finish their night with Laila before dropping her off with Robert and Newt. Something about the wedding on the beach made her feel as if she had a renewed sense of love for Joslire - not that it ever was dampened. But the beach was where they'd first talked as they waded in the ocean. That first ( Read more... )

After speaking with Sam at the church, Laura made her way back home and found herself not quite as lost in her thoughts as she had been before. Walking inside, she'd already sent a message to Juliet asking her to please watch Laila for the night, which the other woman accepted ( Read more... )

Laura was laying down in the middle of the bed, topless except for her chest which was wrapped with ice packs and an ace bandage. She was alternating moaning in pain and sobbing at the fact that she was finally done breast feeding Laila. She couldn't believe it was actually over and now she was in agony ( Read more... )

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