Chloe, wake up. I really, really, really need to pee.”

I moan and sink deeper into Jorge’s arms, pulling my hand back.

“Chloe, wake up. I’m dying here. I have to pee.”

Ugh, why won’t that voice go away? I crack my eyes open and see Ringo by the bed prancing around doing the doggy version of a potty dance.

Ringo starts prancing toward the bedroom door. “Thank goodness. I’ve got to go.

Author: Katya Armock

Chloe, wake up. I really, really, really need to pee.”<br /><br />I moan and sink deeper into Jorge’s arms, pulling my hand back.<br /><br />“Chloe, wake up. I’m dying here. I have to pee.”<br /><br />Ugh, why won’t that voice go away? I crack my eyes open and see Ringo by the bed prancing around doing the doggy version of a potty dance.<br /><br />Ringo starts prancing toward the bedroom door. “Thank goodness. I’ve got to go. - Katya Armock

©gutesprueche.com

Data privacy

Imprint
Contact

Wir benutzen Cookies

Diese Website verwendet Cookies, um Ihnen die bestmögliche Funktionalität bieten zu können.

OK Ich lehne Cookies ab