Being a 22 yr old pregnant wife ISN'T EASY! I am currently 33 weeks along in my pregnancy and have been dealing with issues such as physical pains and what not. I am sorry for the major delay, I am trying to keep up. :) I greatly appreciate your support! PLEASE READ AND SHARE YOUR OPINIONS WITH ME! xoxo ~ Lady Vee
"So what do you want to do today?" Asked Ethan.
We were laying in bed together, tangled up in our bedsheets. We spent half the afternoon making each other scream out in pleasure. This man was something else if you asked me. He was taller than me by 5 inches, and I was 5'11. He had long dirty blonde hair with the bluest eyes I have ever seen; let's not forget his manly facial fair. He was muscular and in shape, he was British, and a male model from some massive agency. Ethan was the first man in a long time I've laid in bed with, usually I just stuck with the female hoes for easy pickings. But Ethan came in as a blessing in disguise, we've been talking for about 4 months now, and today I finally agreed to be his boyfriend.
I rolled over onto my side and laid my head on his chest, "I told Jasper about you."
Ethan ran his finger through my curls, looking into my eyes replying, "Oh? And how did he react?"
"He wasn't angry or anything, he just hopes you don't hurt me."
Ethan sat up in bed, pulling me onto his lap and wrapped his arms around my waist, "Roman I didn't wait 4 long months to be with you, just hurt and leave you."
"I would sure hope not," I replied.
"So when can I meet your infamous brother from another mother?" Ethan asked.
"How about today?" I asked, turning around in his lap.
"Sounds good to me, now let's get ready!"
Sorry, this is like the shortest chapter ever!!! My hormones are out of control, I just can't get motivated please bear with me...