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Date Posted: 07.25
Author: Gia
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Skeeter 's message, "inside" on 07.25

(It occured to Gia, as Justin's arm slipped around her, that the dog had figured out a sort of affection-triggering mechanism. No wonder dogs ruled households.. they could manipulate the humans that loved them. There was only one particular human she wanted to manipulate.. and that human seemed perfectly okay with letting her seek comfort in his warmth. Sighing, she laid her head against the crook of his shoulder and closed her eyes, one hand resting on her belly where Ryan slept as well, and the other sort of resting between them on the sofa. She could feel his eyes on her, knew that he was probably confused by her sudden need to be comforted.. but since he wasn't pushing her away she wasn't going to worry about it. Throughout her time living with Skeeter, she had never once solicited anything more than food out of the man.. and, well, considering the fact that her hormones were so out of whack she could cry and laugh at the same time, it was no surprise that she had run out of patience with him. Ryan rolled over inside her, his bony elbow trailing a humped path across the front of her stretched skin. She watched it, a little fascinated, and a little more than uncomfortable. Soon, baby.. soon you will have more than enough room for those bony elbows of yours.. Skeeter's question broke through her thoughts and she made a little inquisitive sound in her throat, as if she hadn't heard him.. but answered moments later.) Oh, yeah.. just sort of.. well.. I feel like an apartment building. (She finally finished. Which was true.. she felt massive and lived in.. and figured it was about time that she handed out eviction notices. She let out a groan as Ryan moved again, and patted the spot where part of his little body was making her belly look less round and more than a little bumpy. The spot fluttered back at her as though she had annoyed the baby boy.) Can't we just.. make him come out? (She asked, looking up at him with a childlike expression on her features. It was the sort of look she hadn't given him since long before her rape.)

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