Thread:Vox and the Vendetta/@comment-27624831-20190209161644/@comment-27624831-20190310185706

"Yea..luckily we live about an hour away from San Diego, so it's not like those international tournaments I do.", Gabe said, digging into his french toast.

Winter blushed once her husband kissed her. "Rough night?", she asked, referring to Mark's messy look.

After a while, Adela woke up to her pregnancy cravings, groaning tiredly as she sat at the edge of the bed, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. The pregnant woman stood to retrieve her baby blue robe and slipped it on over her maternity nightgown. "For once, I don't have morning sickness...", she grumbled to herself, still half-asleep as her eyes were still heavy with sleep. Hand over her buldging stomach, she quietly walked out of the bedroom she shared with her husband, and into the kitchen.