Pregnancy Chronicles: Chapter 8
“Are you pouting?”
“No,” Haley mumbled, knowing that she was damn well pouting and not really caring.
There was a heavy sigh and then, Jason was kneeling on the floor next to the couch, the same couch that she was now medically ordered to spend her days on until the end of this pregnancy.
“This is for the best,” Jason said softly as though she didn’t already know that.
When she didn’t say anything, mostly because she preferred to pout at the moment, he gently ran his fingertips along her jaw as he said, “This will be over before you know it,” lying… Read More
