Thread:Waring Farms/@comment-27147599-20190128220527/@comment-36910229-20190131220042

Amber grabbed one of his large shirts-probably for his monster form >,> and then pulled it on, having it cover half her arms and have her shirt end at her knees. “Sweet” she muttered softly. Something that covered her better then the dress he tore off her.

“Sure?” Richard arched a brow as he got up then went into the kitchen to cook.