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Penelope

Another week has passed, the days blurring together as we get ready to meet our little girl. The doctors tell me I have a high chance of going into labor soon, since I was under some intense stress and depression for most of my pregnancy.

Dmitri has not been able to get off of me, always wanting to fuck, or eat me out. He’s woken me up a few times by eating me out, one time by fucking me after he claimed I was moaning in my dream. I must have been having a wet dream because I was wetter than a water park, and it was more than easy for him to slide into me. Those are the best ways to wake up.

I’ve woken him up by giving him head, sometimes in the middle of the night after I wake up horny. I didn’t realize how horny pregnant women are. I wanna just live on his dick for the rest of my life with how my hormones are acting right now.

Dmitri has been gone for a day, a whole day. My heart yearns for him, wanting him near me. I know he’s doing something important, but my greediness wants him to never leave my side.

He’s in the city dealing with lawyers and the financial bullshit of handing the Mafia to Viktor. He slept at his penthouse last night, and everything will get moved out of it soon to prepare for the big move to Greece.

He might be on his way back, or not. I honestly have no clue.

“Earth to Penny!” Kai waves his hand in front of my face, getting my attention. This is the first time the entire group has hung out in a few weeks; finally, all of our schedules are free for a few hours.

We’re all lounging by the indoor pool, the water warmer than usual. Melody and Kai are in the pool, Anna and Destiny sitting on either side of me.

“I was asking about my niece. Do you think you’ll go into labor soon?” He asks, poking at my belly. I swat his hand away.

“I think so. I have a lot of pressure building in the nether regions, and I’m just so fucking tired,” I say, leaning back on my hands. My daughter is continuing her descent down my vagina, knocking on the door of my cervix. I wouldn’t be surprised if my water broke today.

“Guys, I’m hungry. Can we go to McDonald’s?” Destiny whines.

“I’m in,” I say before anyone even has time to respond.

“Of course you do, you’re pregnant,” Kai bites, a teasing smile on his face. I kick my foot up, splashing him with water.

Destiny and Anna scream when he goes to splash me back, splashing them in the process. Destiny lets out a war cry before leaping off the edge, landing right on Kai as they both go underwater.

We all laugh at them, Kai kicking water trying to get back up, and Destiny tries her hardest to keep him underwater. He breaks the surface, gasping for air. “You’re fucking crazy, lady!” He gapes at her.

“Thank you!” Destiny flaunts, whipping her wet hair and slapping him right in the face with it.

“Alright, guys, pregnant lady wants the Mac of Donalds. Let’s go, crew.” I struggle getting to my feet, out of breath when I get there. Pregnancy is not for the weak, holy shit.

We all go our separate ways, going to our rooms to clean up and get dressed. Of course, when I get to the living room, I’m the last one there.

“There she is!” Destiny singsongs.

“Guys, I’m pregnant. I’m not going to be here first. Be happy I’m even walking with this watermelon.” My hand sits on the bottom of my belly, trying to support some of the weight of this child.

I waddle over to them, not stopping as I walk through the door. My Range Rover is parked in front of the Manor, basking in all its glory. I turn to Destiny, “I’m not driving.” I hand her the keys before waddling my way to the passenger seat and climbing in, getting comfortable while everyone piles in.

It’s about a thirty-minute drive there, and the entire drive is spent screaming to songs, the windows down, taking in the warming air as we get further into spring.

We pull into the drive-through and to the ordering screen. Destiny asks for all our orders before repeating them all to the worker, before she looks at me. “You happen to still have the boss’s card?”

I let out a small laugh, taking my phone case off before grabbing the card behind it and handing it to her. She hands it to the worker once she pulls up to the window, and we get the receipt back. One hundred dollars. Jesus. This shit is expensive.

We’re told to pull forward because we have so much food, and we do. The car is parked, and we’re just yapping when I feel a rush of warm liquid between my legs. I reach my hand in between my legs and feel the puddle under me, pulling my hand up to see it’s clear. My water just broke, right after we fucking talked about it breaking soon.

I look at Destiny, and she looks confused before she looks at my hand, then my legs, seeing the wet spot in my light colored pants. “Oh shit,” She whispers.

“Oh shit, what?” Melody asks, her head craning into the front before looking at me, and then the wet spot on my pants.

“Oh shit.”

“Um, okay. Call Dmitri, tell him to meet us at the hospital near here.” Destiny says, getting ready to pull the car out of the parking lot.