“Of course.” He points at his two friends as he walks off. “Don’t leave her alone for one minute,” he demands.
“Yeah, yeah.” Spence rolls his eyes and he turns his attention to me as Julian walks away. “God, Bree, you must be sick to death of him. He’s like a f*****g rash.” I giggle. “He’s pretty full on.”
Spencer and Sebastian have turned out to be special friends. They’ve welcomed me with open arms, and their lifelong group of three men has turned into a posse of three men and one woman. We laugh and joke all the time, and I feel totally at ease with the two of them. We do a lot together and they spend a great deal of time at our house with us. I think they’re just so thrilled that Julian is finally happy, my pregnancy is now special to all three of them. Or it could simply be the fact
