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Cyra
“Take it down. I feel ridiculous.” I level a look at Spence as he’s trying to attach a mosquito net over the rail that hangs over the bed.
“But it’s to keep you protected from flies and mosquitoes. That’s important.” Spence won’t stop trying to attach the massive tent-like thing, even though it’s not staying in place like he wants to.
“I’m heavily pregnant, I have to rest as much as possible because the doc thinks it’s better for me and the babies. But my hands work perfectly fine and I’ve got a fly swatter right here. I really don’t need it.”
Spence stops moving, turning my way, pouting slightly, putting on his best ‘begging’ eyes. “But you let Liam put a cloth over it yesterday. At least you can see through this.”
Ah, that’s the problem. Normally, the guys are perfectly fin
