My eyes flick open, and for a moment I can’t understand why I have woken up so unexpectedly. Then my stomach rolls and I find myself running for the bathroom. When I finally finish heaving, I lean back on the cool tiles and rest my head on my knees. Softly feet pad in and I hear the tap running. I wait until two legs stand in front of me before finally opening my eyes.
Taylor squats down and gently lifts my chin, wiping my face with a warm washcloth. I smile weakly and murmur, “I think the morning sickness has just arrived. Argh!”
“Well, then little Bean has well and truly stuck,” Taylor offers up with a soft expression in his eyes.
“I guess so,” I reply, as I feel a grin stretching across my face.
“Come on, Abs. You get back into bed and I’ll make you a cup of tea.”
As I climb back i
