New Year, Old Frank

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Cailee

"Mmm, come on, Carl," I sighed as he nibbled at my neck. "We have somewhere to be."

"Can I be in you?" He mumbled against my collarbone.

I bit my lip and pushed him away, "Not right now, we have to be at Aunt Lily's around 7:30." Since we'd spent Thanksgiving and Christmas at the Gallaghers', my aunt decided to host our New Year's celebration at her house.

"Around 7:30."

"At 7:30, grab your coat," I said, earning a groan out of him. He put his coat on and grabbed the car keys while I played with my necklace. It spelled out 'Carl' in gold letters, and he'd given it to me for Christmas.

"I'm gonna get you all to myself by the end of the night, baby."

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Seeing the house I grew up in was so weird. I hadn't been here since I moved out. Carl pulled into the driveway and I tensed up. He put his hand on my thigh and rubbed it with his thumb.

"You okay, baby?" he asked me.

"Yeah, let's go in," He nodded and we got out of the car. My aunt was at the door before we could even knock.

"Hey, you two! Come on in," Aunt Lily exclaimed. She pulled us both into big hugs as soon as we got into the house. "Dinner is just about ready. I'll take your coats and you can go have a seat."

"Thanks, Ms. Strong," Carl spoke politely. My aunt smiled and took our coats to hang them up. I looked around the house, feeling somewhat at home. There was a knock at the door.

"I'll get it," I called out. I opened the door, letting Lip, Aubrey, and Debbie in.

"Heyyyy!" Aubrey squealed. "Let's get this party started!" We all chuckled at her excitement and gathered in the living room. Carl and Aunt Lily greeted everyone and Carl wrapped his arms around my waist from behind. I heard something vibrating and Lip pulled his phone out of his pocket.

"Yeah? Okay, I'll bring Carl out... Okay, bye," he hung up the phone. "Fiona needs help bringing some stuff in." He motioned for Carl to go with him. Carl kissed my cheek and the brothers rushed outside to help their sister.

"Soooo, how's the sex lately?" Aubrey asked out of nowhere. I looked at her wide-eyed and Debbie raised her eyebrows.

"Aubrey!"

"What? I'm curious about how you're still getting it on at 8 months pregnant," she laughed.

"And how do you know we're still 'getting it on'?"

"Our walls aren't soundproof, unfortunately," she frowned. I felt my cheeks heat up.

"Well, I've only been getting it doggy style as of lately," I spoke quietly so only she and Debbie could hear me. "I'm too big for him to get on top of-"

"Coming through!" Lip said suddenly, coming through the door with a container of more food, Carl right behind him with desserts. Annnd I was gonna be even bigger after eating all of that.

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