Smallara

Jordan once again glanced in the direction of the kitchen. He didn’t want to admit it to himself. However, he wished Sara had stayed with him at this moment. He…

“Not bad, not bad at all. I wonder where the shoes are? did she not get me any? I will have to ask her about that. I can’t walk around…

“Her thinking I needed help dressing myself. I can dress myself without her watchful gaze. I don’t know what she's thinking.” Jordan said to himself when heard a rustling. He…

Jordan looked down at the clothes with a sense of glee. He had never felt so exposed before. He looked down at the clothes happy to see that they were…

Jordan saw the glass walls of his prison disappear before his eyes as the warmth from Sara’s hand radiated into his body as she lifted him further and further away…

“That's a fine idea dear. I’m sure Jordan would enjoy a little company from someone his own size. Isn’t that right Jordan?” Tiffany spoke in such a way that Jordan…