“He had the bunk across from mine on the bus we took to road games, and he’d been lying there swearing at his cell phone for almost an hour. My mood wasn’t much better. My dick was in serious need of some love that didn’t come from my own hand. Kissing Charlotte had reminded me what I was missing. It had been three and a half months since that night. I’d wanted more of her since the next day. “Fucking stubborn woman,” Liam muttered at his phone. I felt my own phone buzzing beside me in my tiny b...unk, and I picked it up. I’d gotten a photo from Charlotte. She was standing sideways in her bathroom with her shirt pulled up, exposing her slightly rounded, clearly pregnant belly. Her wide, pretty smile made me smile too. A text came in from her. Charlotte: Thought you might like to see my bump. Me: I love it. Can I show this to my parents? Charlotte: Sure. Me: I want you to meet them soon. Charlotte: I’d like that. I stared at her picture, tracing a finger over her belly. Just like when I’d heard the baby’s heartbeat, it hit me how real this was.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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