Elizabeth and Chloe were at the day spa. Getting their feet done Chloe asked her "How many months are you now?" "I'm six months." "Is something on your mind Liz?" "Well beside the fact that I'm pregnant and can't sleep or have one romantic night with Iain without one of us getting turned off." "Your thinking about him aren't you?" "All the time." She texted him the first thing that came to mind.
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Elizabeth got home later that night. Kissing him the moment she saw him. "Hi." "Hey." "Liz what has become of you?" "I'm pregnant a lot of thing are different but one thing for sure is that I need you right now."
Not even making up stairs they had to find a comfortable way because over time sex became more difficult, but they rose to the challenge, finding positions that were bearable for her aching back and heavy belly. He learned to appreciate lying side-by-side with her, her back pressed to his stomach, helping lift her thigh just enough to give him entrance, both of them laughing between gasps at how ridiculous they must look. But they're not going to complain. Neither lasted long after it began.
