18 Weeks — Slow Mornings & Match Days
The thing about pregnancy, Lilly had learned, was that it changed everything.
Schedules.
Sleep.
Food.
Mood.
Energy.
And apparently—
It turned Leah Williamson into the clingiest person alive.
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08:10 AM — Saturday Morning
Lilly woke up to a knee in her ribs.
Again.
She cracked one eye open.
Leah was practically on top of her.
Blankets stolen.
Hair a mess.
Still asleep.
Ash stretched dramatically across the bottom of the bed, one paw resting against Lilly's leg and his head somehow touching Leah.
Like he physically had to be near both of them.
Lilly sighed.
"My bed," she muttered.
Ash opened one eye.
Leah groaned sleepily.
"No talking."
"You're crushing me."
"You love me."
Lilly rolled her eyes.
Unfortunately—
True.
Leah yawned dramatically before burying herself deeper into Lilly's chest.
"So tired."
"You slept ten hours."
"Not enough."
Ash suddenly climbed further up the bed.
Straight between them.
Tail wagging.
Leah laughed sleepily.
"Oh my god, hi baby."
Ash immediately licked her face.
"Okay— gross—"
Then—
Without warning—
Lilly grabbed Leah's waist.
Tickled.
Hard.
Leah SHRIEKED.
"LILLY!"
Ash barked excitedly.
Chaos.
Immediate chaos.
"You're awake now," Lilly said smugly.
Leah shoved at her laughing.
"You're horrible!"
"You drool in your sleep."
"That's slander!"
Ash bounced between them thinking this was the best thing ever.
Leah suddenly lunged.
"Oh you wanna fight?"
Lilly laughed.
"You're pregnant."
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Le's Soldier
Fiksi PenggemarThis book will contain: smut (lots of it) violence Domestic Rape If there is any I missed I will add it in the trigger warnings at the top of the chapters Also this is my story so I have written it the way I want not everything is going to match the...
