getting your car back :-) xx much love.
Maya: I’m not allowed to drive anywhere anyway according to James!
Marie: Like I said before. Rather you than me. ;) Later biatch xx
Well I never! Who actually uses the word biatch anymore?
Random thought… am I still allowed to have sex whilst pregnant? Is it ok? Will it hurt the invader? I may not be happy about this situation but I don’t want to bop the poor thing in the head with James’ mammoth penis. Maybe I should read the books.
Your coochie-pop is going to flee to Amsterdam if you even think about not having sex. I hear Amsterdam is great for a little action. Be warned.
Note to self. Leave with it.
An hour after returning home and watching yet another Disney movie, Lucas and James return and they are both empty handed. Where the hell did they go? I don’t ask, I don’t get chance because I’m being swept up by James and smothered in kisses. He’s apparently rather grateful that I’m moving back.
Ok, so I just said they were empty handed. I was wrong. Sinus blocker Sylvia just entered the building with her own suitcase. I managed to get out of dinner the other night but now I’m going to have to tolerate her on a plane journey home. Great. We did like each other once, very briefly, when I almost died after my appendix went pop. That wasn’t a fun time and I’m happy to report I’m fully healed save for a tiny two inch long scar just below my bikini line on the right side of my stomach. I’m definitely getting a tattoo over that beast. Can I get a tattoo whilst pregnant? It doesn’t seem like a very safe thing to do.
Read the books.
But that will make it real.
It’s already real. Nothing you can do now but ride the wave and learn the restrictions.
Why does my mind have to be so damn annoying? Stop thinking about it damn you! “Hi Sin…via.” That sounded like SIGNvia. She didn’t notice I don’t think. I give her a large grin. “How are you?”
“Looking forward to meeting my grandchild,” she grins broadly and glances down at my stomach. “You’re starting to get a little bump , I only saw you two days ago.” It’s like a centimeter more protruding than before! I’d hardly call that a bump! Ok, calm, steady breaths. I blow a breath out and step away from James.
“I apologize for not being able to make it to dinner, as you can imagine I was not in the best of moods.” Don’t have to explain an ything to her but I will anyway, just because.
She gives me a concerned smile, one that I find looks rather genuine and aimed towards my wellbeing rather than the fact I’m not exactly what you could call maternal, “I understand. This whole affair must have come as a shock to you.”
I hear Jacob snort. He doesn’t stop there. “She trashed her bathroom and bedroom. It was fun to watch her grumbling under her breath, lobbing clothes over her shoulder because they won’t fit soon and were apparently offensive.” Lucas covers his laugh with a cough, Amelia giggles just because Jacob has spoke n, James outright laughs and puts his arm around my shoulders.
Sinus blocker Sylvia raises a brow, “Are you two back together?”
“No,” I say as he says, “Yes.”
We both look at each other and scowl. Why would he even think that?
Maybe because you’ve been sharing a bed with him and you’ve told him you’re going home. Meaning his home. That would be a pretty big hint right there.
I just can’t get over the fact you’ve been sharing a bed with him and had no urges as of yet. You know what I mean, those sexual urges you normally get on a daily basis.
That’s because you love him and have finally realized not everything is about sex.
Please, there’s no way we’ve had a breakthrough that big this soon.
I divert my eyes from his hurt greens. “We
Maya: I’m not allowed to drive anywhere anyway according to James!
Marie: Like I said before. Rather you than me. ;) Later biatch xx
Well I never! Who actually uses the word biatch anymore?
Random thought… am I still allowed to have sex whilst pregnant? Is it ok? Will it hurt the invader? I may not be happy about this situation but I don’t want to bop the poor thing in the head with James’ mammoth penis. Maybe I should read the books.
Your coochie-pop is going to flee to Amsterdam if you even think about not having sex. I hear Amsterdam is great for a little action. Be warned.
Note to self. Leave with it.
An hour after returning home and watching yet another Disney movie, Lucas and James return and they are both empty handed. Where the hell did they go? I don’t ask, I don’t get chance because I’m being swept up by James and smothered in kisses. He’s apparently rather grateful that I’m moving back.
Ok, so I just said they were empty handed. I was wrong. Sinus blocker Sylvia just entered the building with her own suitcase. I managed to get out of dinner the other night but now I’m going to have to tolerate her on a plane journey home. Great. We did like each other once, very briefly, when I almost died after my appendix went pop. That wasn’t a fun time and I’m happy to report I’m fully healed save for a tiny two inch long scar just below my bikini line on the right side of my stomach. I’m definitely getting a tattoo over that beast. Can I get a tattoo whilst pregnant? It doesn’t seem like a very safe thing to do.
Read the books.
But that will make it real.
It’s already real. Nothing you can do now but ride the wave and learn the restrictions.
Why does my mind have to be so damn annoying? Stop thinking about it damn you! “Hi Sin…via.” That sounded like SIGNvia. She didn’t notice I don’t think. I give her a large grin. “How are you?”
“Looking forward to meeting my grandchild,” she grins broadly and glances down at my stomach. “You’re starting to get a little bump , I only saw you two days ago.” It’s like a centimeter more protruding than before! I’d hardly call that a bump! Ok, calm, steady breaths. I blow a breath out and step away from James.
“I apologize for not being able to make it to dinner, as you can imagine I was not in the best of moods.” Don’t have to explain an ything to her but I will anyway, just because.
She gives me a concerned smile, one that I find looks rather genuine and aimed towards my wellbeing rather than the fact I’m not exactly what you could call maternal, “I understand. This whole affair must have come as a shock to you.”
I hear Jacob snort. He doesn’t stop there. “She trashed her bathroom and bedroom. It was fun to watch her grumbling under her breath, lobbing clothes over her shoulder because they won’t fit soon and were apparently offensive.” Lucas covers his laugh with a cough, Amelia giggles just because Jacob has spoke n, James outright laughs and puts his arm around my shoulders.
Sinus blocker Sylvia raises a brow, “Are you two back together?”
“No,” I say as he says, “Yes.”
We both look at each other and scowl. Why would he even think that?
Maybe because you’ve been sharing a bed with him and you’ve told him you’re going home. Meaning his home. That would be a pretty big hint right there.
I just can’t get over the fact you’ve been sharing a bed with him and had no urges as of yet. You know what I mean, those sexual urges you normally get on a daily basis.
That’s because you love him and have finally realized not everything is about sex.
Please, there’s no way we’ve had a breakthrough that big this soon.
I divert my eyes from his hurt greens. “We
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