Chapter 49: Tattoos

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"Fuck I love you!" Tyler moaned, as we finished off another round on his bed. I lay there, covered in sweat with only a bare sheet covering half of my body. I didn't really like my body that much anymore, I used to be an ok kind of curvy, but now I just had huge boobs and thighs. And it fucking killed me.

"I should work out more..." I sighed, sitting up on the bed and lifting up my boobs. Why the fuck did I look so huge?

"Sami, I think what we just did burned 1,000 calories. Damn I fucking love you." Tyler laughed, as he rolled over to look at me. I still looked sad, and kept on looking at the changed parts of my body.

"I just.... I feel huge." I sighed, standing up from the bed and walking over to his full size mirror. Looking at myself, I could see a huge difference in what I looked like from last year.

I know when you have a baby, your body was supposed to change. But I didn't expect it to happen to me.

"Baby." Tyler said, as he got up out of bed and walked over to me. He wrapped his arms around my waist, squeezing me from behind. I looked at us through the mirror, and realized I had multiple stretch marks on my thighs, my breasts, and definitely my stomach. I was a mess.

"Sami, you are perfect to me. It doesn't matter if you have stretch marks or thicker thighs. I still love you, I love you so much." He assured me, as I smiled in the mirror.

"We should do something crazy. Something permanent." I told him, crazy ideas popping into my head. He laughed, and let me go.

"What kind of thing?" He asked, with a smirk on his face.

"Matching tattoos?"

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