His Nightmare

510 Words

Taylor tucks the little girl into the bed and covers her up, only stopping when she gets to her chest and slowly stroke her head and suddenly she looks up at her mom with those cute adorable eyes that always casts a spell on the beholder. "Mommy, please tell me a bedtime story." the little girl purr in a sleepy voice. They have always been a compelling tone in her voice that would make anyone do whatever she asks them to and Taylor is no exception to that. Taylor gets up and goes over to the shelf looking at the varieties of books on the shelf which she's read to her daughter a few times already. "Cinderella?" She asks, reaching in and taking out the little girl's favourite bedtime storybooks. "No." she shook her head, "we been reading that ever since." The girl tells her and she has t

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