Avery POV
October 10
I welcomed the start of my second trimester with open arms because with it came the end of my morning sickness. No more morning sickness meant that I would finally be able to eat a decent meal without fear of interruption. It also meant I would not be starting my day with a semi-conscious sprint to the bathroom. I would not miss that at all. As thin slivers of morning sunlight reached into the room, I enjoyed a long luxurious stretch, then rolled into a sitting position on the edge of the bed. I glanced back over my shoulder when I heard Jonah grunt.
“Good morning, angel,” he murmured. His voice was always deeper when he first awoke, but this morning, something about it reached deep within me, and my body came alive with those sharp tingles of unbridled lust.
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