Page 60 of Asher
HALEY
“I come baring guac.”I held up the bag of avocados, walking into Stephanie’s living room. “Well. Soon it will be guac. Give me a few minutes.”
“Can you hurry up with that because I have been craving it since Rylie texted us about girls’ day a week ago.” Stephanie called from her spot on the living room floor where she was bouncing on a large pink yoga ball. Poor woman was miserable and trying to force her little girl out.
“Why didn’t you make Cam go get you some?”
She rubbed her belly. “Because I’ve already gained 45lbs with this little nugget and I knew I’d want to eat yours more.”
“I would’ve brought you some. I’m always willing to feed you.” I blew her a kiss before getting to work quickly. You never wanted to keep a preggo lady waiting.
They’re vicious.
“She’s also willing to feed Asher now, too, if you weren’t aware.” Rylie wiggled her brows as she walked out of the bathroom.
“I don’t really think that Stephanie wants to eat what Asher does.” I tossed out over my shoulder as I pulled out the avocado pits.
Not that he’s actually eaten me yet.
Much to my dismay, the guy had kept his mouth above the belt. I was ready to take things a step further because if the way he kissed was any indication, he would befantasticas oral.
“Yeah. I think I’m good.” Stephanie laughed.
“Want a marg?” Rylie walked into the kitchen and started pulling supplies out of her bag.
“Sure.” I mixed in the salt and pepper making sure everything was creamy. I hated lumps in my quac. Grabbing the serving tray loaded down with chips, quac, salsa and our margs, we walked back into the living room.
“I cannot wait until I can have another one of those.” Stephanie hauled herself off the yoga ball and sat down the oversized blue couch. I handed her a sweet tea before joining her.
“Just make sure you pump and dump.” Rylie sat the tray down on the coffee table and got comfortable in the love seat, staring directly at me. “So, spill it girl. Tell us everything.”
I popped a chip in my mouth and mumbled, “Everything?”
“Everything.” Rylie nodded.
“Wait. Do we want the big news or the small news first?” Stephanie asked around a chip as she balanced a small plate on her stomach, so she didn’t have to keep leaning forward to grab more food.
Rylie twisted her lips. “Small and work your way up.”
“You know size matters, right?” I joked.
“Shut up and start with the small.” Rylie rolled her eyes, both of them giving me their full attention. My stomach knotted at everything I’d kept from them. I normally told them everything important.Like getting married.
I licked my lips. “We’re living together.”
“Knew that,” Stephanie said.
“We are dating.” I grabbed a chip and dipped it in the salsa.
“Knew that. Have you slept together yet?” Rylie leaned forward her eyes lit up.
I shook my head. “There’s been no banging.”
“How can you live with him and sleep in his bed but not pounce?” Rylie’s brows furrowed.
“Wait. Are you not pouncing or is it him not pouncing?” Stephanie asked, mouth full of food.
“Neither of us are pouncing.”