Crazy For You (sequel to Anything For A Friend)

Chapter 1 - Catching Up

Here it is! Chapter 1 of the sequel to AFAF! I hope you enjoy it. That's a pic of Kate Mara as Rhia on the side.

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Rhia

"Harder, Max, you have to push harder! It won't work if you don't," I said, sweat pouring down my face.

"I know, Rhee, I'm trying! It's.... just..... so...... hard!" Max exclaimed as he pushed with all his might.

"Have you ever done this before?" I asked him.

"Nope, " he answered, as he grunted, pushing some more. "This doesn't feel right."

"How about if you .... move.... like.... this?" I asked, demonstrating.

"You're a genius! I think that'll work," he exclaimed.

"Ah! There you go! You're doing it! Just a little more, you're getting it. Yes! Yes! Yes! That feels perfect! You're the best!" I screamed, as I grabbed his head and kissed him on the lips.

I let go, falling back on the bed. Max laid down beside me, turning to look me in the eye. "Who knew putting a crib together would be such hard work?" he asked.

"I know!" I exclaimed.

The baby was still not due for another three months, but we wanted to be ready. We were looking for a house, since the apartment had only two pretty small bedrooms. In the meantime, though, we were preparing the extra bedroom to be the nursery.

I was so excited for Ethan to get here. I wanted to meet him so badly. He was rolling around in my belly all the time. It fascinated me that another human being was growing inside of me.

Bria and I exchanged stories constantly. She was due in six weeks. I couldn't wait to meet little Hannah, either. I wondered if she and Ethan would be friends someday.

It was nice to be pregnant at the same time as my best friend. Our feet swelled together, our bodies were stretched to the limit during the same few months, our hormones were all out of control together. It was wonderful and overwhelming all at the same time.

Just then, Bria called me. "Hey, preggo, you get Max to agree yet?" she asked.

I sighed. "He says no, he's afraid of hurting the baby."

"Jason read up on it," she explained. "I could have him call Max if you want."

"Nah," I said. "Max would be really mad at me."

"Okay, but you would probably love it. For me, it made everything a little more intense. If he would just give it a try..." she trailed off, knowing that Max had an ironclad resolve.

"Let's face it, Bree," I stated. "I'm not having real sex for a really long time. When the baby's born, I doubt I'll want to touch him. He'll be sorry then," I remarked.

Max refused to have sex with me. During the first trimester, I completely agreed with him. The second trimester found me hornier than ever, and my human sex toy turned me down. His mouth was just not enough to satisfy the beast he had created.

My third trimester begins this week, and I am hoping that my obsession with sex leaves. I am miserable right now. I've heard that, depending on the woman, the third trimester can either be a complete turn off when it comes to matters of the bedroom, or she can stay turned on. I really really hope I'm from the former group.

Bria is about 3 weeks ahead of me in her pregnancy, and she is definitely from the latter group. Luckily for her, Jason is more than willing to help her out.