She didn’t lose interest so much as fall asleep. She had her face pressed up against her dad’s chest, tiny little snores escaping her mouth as she kept her grip tight on Jane.

Anons from My Muses Children || Accepting

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He watched as her eyes grew heavy, and he could tell she was fighting sleep. As Tom continued reading, he felt his daughter grow more and more relaxed until she nuzzled into his chest. When he looked down, she was fast asleep, her chest rising and falling evenly as she held Jane tightly. He closed the book and set it on the side table before pulling the blanket tighter around her and wrapping his arms around her. It had been too long since she fell asleep in his arms, and he was going to savor every moment.

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