I walked in the house I share with Taylor from work he is nowhere around; I threw my bag on the canapé then ran down the hall to empty my stomach. I am six weeks pregnant but Taylor doesn't know; the pass few weeks we have been distant, stop eating together, argue plus and sleep far apart. The last time we made l’amour was four weeks ago; I just went upstairs to douche enjoying the warm water sliding down on my fatigue body. I finished my douche wrapping a towel around my body while drying my hair with the other; I sit on the lit putting on baby oil before walking over pulling on pomme bottom...
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