Stoney sits on the bed and gathers Alise in his arms, carefully not touching her back. He cradles her face against his chest.
*"Désolé pour ce qui, mon amour ? Ce qui est, est. S'il y a un bébé, alors nous sommes des parents. Nous aimerons le petit comme nous nous aimons, oui?"
Stoney tilts her face up, kissing away her tears.
**"Je t'aime, n'importe ce que, n'importe où, n'importe quand. Je t'aime, et moi aimez ce qui vient de notre amour."
Stoney thinks quietly, his mind running a mile a minute. He is scared. Him, a father? Alise will be a beautiful mother, but he is a Beast. ^Beauté et la Bête He smiles and kisses the top of Alise' head.
"Let's get you better, Chaton. Everything else comes second to getting you better." He grins wider. "Then I will find out if Ob is right."
At Alise' puzzled expression, Stoney whispers in her ear. "That heaven is found head first between My woman's thighs."
*Sorry for what, my love? What is, is. If there is a baby, then we are parents. We will love the little one as we love each other, yes?
**I love you, no matter what, no matter where, no matter when. I love YOU, and I love what comes of our love.
^Beauty and the Beast
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