Fan Fiction

    This story has been set to a rating of PG. Age verification is required to proceed.

    Age Verification

    I am years of age as of today, November 13, 2026

    Enter your current age into the field provide above. Stories with a rating of R or NC-17 may contain material not suitable for children. LesFan requires that all individuals wishing to read these stories confirm they are of at least 17 years of age. LesFan uses the MPAA rating labeling system for all stories.

    LesFan will also make a best attempt to filter profane words in stories that are not rated R or NC-17 unless the individual confirms they are of at least 17 years of age.

    LesFan uses the following rating scale for stories.






    Submit

    The L Wing -chapter 201

     

     

     

    The L Wing – Chapter 201

    Narration of President Bette Kennard Porter

     

    I am walking around our room calming down one daughter who is all of 15 hours old. She has cried for the last ten minutes despite only being fed by Tina half an hour ago. But gradually I am winning the battle of wills – she is less angry and sleep is going to claim her pretty soon. There are so many different theories about caring for a baby that I have decided that I am going to follow my instinct. I know that Tina is shattered and so am I – I am still operating on a rush of adrenaline that helped me through the birth. The day has been a long process of doing everything that I can for Tina and getting used to the miracle that is our daughter. I look at Tina who smiles at me

     

    “You have a way with her “

     

    “I thought babies lulled their parents in a sense of false security for the first few days?”

     

    “She has been asleep for most of the time “

     

    “Apart from when she has been attached to one of your breasts “

     

    “Yes – hey she’s stopped “

     

    “She has – shall I put her in her room?”

    “Not tonight – leave her with us eh?”

    “Okay – but no sleeping with us “

     

    “I know – my mom and Kit warned me that we shouldn’t do it “

     

    I kiss Ella, slip her into her crib and watch her for a few minutes

     

    “Is she supposed to breathe in that funny way?”

    “Yes – for the first few days anyway “

     

    “That could well scare the hell out of me “

    “I know “

     

    I look at my wife and smile

     

    “So Ella is asleep for a few hours – want to go clubbing?”

     

    “We have never gone clubbing – why don’t you have a wash and come to bed? “

    “Its half ten “

    “So – remember – -Ella-time now Bette “

     

    “I am tired “

     

    “You look it – you’ve been awake for a day and a half – you need your sleep as much as me “

    Page 1 of 10123Next ›Last »

    Comments

    1. Sweet chapter AllyE. I for one am so happy that you have a major thing about writing. We enjoy your talent immensely. You’re a very, very talented lady. You should be doing this for a living. I’d buy everything you’d write. Glad Bete put her foot down, it was about to get out of hand. PPS

    2. oh too cute…funnyone, duh, i don’t get your joke….loving it…so nice to have them being really 2gether as moms and lovers and wives, together being the operative word…

    Leave a Reply