Give Me More Time (Synacky) ~ Chapter 9 by Angel-Eyed-Vengeance, literature
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Give Me More Time (Synacky) ~ Chapter 9
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"Carnations?!?! Are you serious?" Brian groaned, rolling his eyes in exasperation as he and Zacky sat through an entirely too long slideshow from the so-called professional wedding planner they'd hired.
A wide-eyed Zacky nodded his head slowly. "This isn't gonna work," he mumbled, laying his head on Brian's shoulder with a sigh.
"Now, for color theme, I'm thinking a bright fuchsia and canary yellow," the wedding planner chatted away obnoxiously, pulling out two swatches of fabric in equally hideous, eye scorching shades.
"Gia...." Brian started, his h
Bring Back My Baby ~ Chapter 12 by Angel-Eyed-Vengeance, literature
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Bring Back My Baby ~ Chapter 12
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Ziah rolled over, waking up with a start when she bumped into a pretty solid mass of muscle. She blinked her eyes and furrowed her brows when she realized that she'd rolled right up against her ex-boyfriend's body. She looked up and then quickly away when she saw Matt looking down at her. "Sorry," she mumbled, going to move and gasping when Matt's arms came around her.
Matt shook his head with a smile. "Don't be. It's been a long time since...."
"Yeah, I know. Uhm....I think we should....uhm....talk about Zayleigh and how we're gonna
Bring Back My Baby ~ Chapter 11 by Angel-Eyed-Vengeance, literature
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Bring Back My Baby ~ Chapter 11
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Crash and Zayleigh scribbled across their place mats with crayons - purple for Crash and green for Zayleigh - as their parents finished their breakfast and chatted as if no time had passed between them.
"Ya know, I'm still trying to figure out when to tell my parents about Zayleigh. It seems way too impersonal to do any other way but in person, but I don't think it should wait for three months," Matt sighed, sipping his coffee.
"I'm gonna call my parents and tell them. I just have to find the right words," Zacky replied, smiling at hi
Shot Through The Heart Chapter 23 by Angel-Eyed-Vengeance, literature
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Shot Through The Heart Chapter 23
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Matt held Ziah in his arms, the sound of her deep, even breathing comforting to him. It seemed like an eternity since he'd had his wife this close to him, his heart aching when the realization of just how long it had actually been hit him. He took a deep breath and kissed the top of her head, shivering a little when she nuzzled her face further into the side of his neck.
"Matt?" Ziah whispered.
"Mmhhmm?"
"Everything's okay now. You can go to sleep, babe. Rekker and I will still be here when you wake up."
Ma
Give Me More Time (Synacky) ~ Chapter 07 by Angel-Eyed-Vengeance, literature
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Give Me More Time (Synacky) ~ Chapter 07
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A couple of days later, the Seward-Sullivan home.......
"Abby, what are you doing, sweetie?" Johnny asked, setting a plate of apple slices on the table in front of his foster daughter.
"Drawing a picture for Uncle Brian and Uncle Zacky," the little girl replied, coloring in a group of wonky little hearts.
"That's really sweet. I'm sure your uncles will love it. Now, eat your snack, please."
Abby nodded her head, taking an apple slice in her open hand, dunking it into the little cup of creamy peanut butter and biting into it. "Thank you, Daddy."
"Wel
Backstage Pass: Adoration (Matziah) ~ 1:1 by Angel-Eyed-Vengeance, literature
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Backstage Pass: Adoration (Matziah) ~ 1:1
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"You said the same thing when I told you I was pregnant with Bee Bee and Rek."
"Daddy! Daddy! Where Mommy?" Rekker Sanders inquired from his carseat situated on the back seat of his daddy's Chevy Yukon.
"Mommy's workin', Rek," Matt Sanders replied, glancing at his son in the rear view mirror.
Rekker sniffled softly, face forming into a pout. "I mitts Mommy."
Matt internally 'awwwed' as he trained his eyes back to the road in front of him. "I know you do, buddy, but Mommy will be home by the time we get back."
"Yay!" Crosby Sanders cheered from her