Lora is the kind of girl to stay inside and read. She doesn't like the idea of going out and socializing with people. She would rather stay inside and read and write. Plus, she doesn't have any friends to go out with.
Asher only does two things in...
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After yesterday, I was afraid to see my brother again. I might actually throw up on him again. The con about being pregnant is always me throwing up, no matter what. Someone might tell me about cheese, and I will literally throw up on them. I gag just thinking about it. Now if someone tells me about chocolate cake, they will be my new best friend.
A pro about being pregnant is, I'm always horny, in the bedroom, horny. Bathroom; horny. I'm always horny. Asher and I have been going out it like dogs. I once had to wake him up in the middle of the night so we could have sex. I didn't think he minded after I had given him a blow job.
Anyway, don't get pregnant unless you want to have a lot of sex. "Asher!" I called out, he was in the bathroom.
"What?" He mumbled. He was brushing his teeth, it was five am. He has to leave early for his away game. I couldn't go because I have a deadline, number one. And number two, I'm not supposed to limit my traveling, so I can be close to the doctor.
"Call in sick, then we can have sex all day. It will be a sexthon." I pouted from the bed. My leg hugging a pillow, wishing it was Asher.
"As much as I love that idea, I have to go baby. Coach will kill me if I don't." He came out of the bathroom and laid on the bed, kissing me.
I pouted more, tears picked at my eyes. I'm crying. "Baby, don't cry. Please. I will be back tomorrow night." He says and wipes my tears.
"Who am I going to sleep with? What if the baby kicks? Or what if I'm starving and I can't get out of bed?" I cry more thinking about it.
"Babe, you won't. I promise. I will call you every chance I can get, okay?" He wipes my tears, and I nodded my head.
"Can we have sex for the last time? A day is a lot." I ask and pout. It's crazy how Asher changed me into a sex addict. He chuckles and nods his head.
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I type my last sentence on my draft. I have been writing all day. I crack my knuckles and close my laptop. This was a start of a new series, thanks to the two books I read yesterday. It was a football romance and a guy with daddy issues. Who doesn't love that?
My phone rings, interrupting my thoughts. It was Asher, I answered right away.
"Hi babe!" I said happily. He sighed into the phone and replied.
"Hey" He yawned.
"Jet lagged?" I thought.
"Yeah, and the coach gave us this whole lecture. Since you know, this is the last game before championships." He said.
"Can't wait!" I told him.
"Just wanted to call you before I take a nap. Where are you going to watch the game?" He asked.
"I think Lilly and I are going to watch it in the living room. Then Ryan's wife is coming over with their kids." I told him.
"Oh yeah, Ryan told me about that. Okay, I'm going to get in a two hour nap before I have to go to the stadium." He yawned again. He's making me tired.
