Page 9 of Their Holly Bell

“Mmm, yes Quinn. Please, I need it.” I moan into my pillow. I bite into it as I plunge my two fingers into my dripping pussy over and over, wishing it were thicker fingers bringing me off. I scream my release moments later unable to hold onto the best feeling I have ever felt. That’s an orgasm? Hell, no wonder people like to have sex.

I swear to God, not two seconds later someone is knocking on my door. “Hey Holly, it’s Emersen and Chelsea. You want to go get breakfast?” Emersen’s sing-song voice says through the door.

I jump up from the bed and smooth down my clothes, worrying they’ll know what I was just doing. I go to the door and see Emersen standing there in leggings, knee boots and a cute cream sweater dress. She’s the picture of cuteness, but I think there’s something darker hidden behind her not-so-innocent smile. Chelsea is wearing black skinny jeans, combat boots and is rocking the fuck out of it. I open the door, and the girls enter immediately, not waiting for an invitation.

“What have you been doing? You’re looking all flushed and sweaty.” Chelsea says looking around the room. “You got a guy in the bathroom? Or two?” She asks, wiggling her brows.

“What! No, I don’t have a guy in here! Jesus.” I say a little too quickly.

Emersen giggles and I can’t help but smile, especially when Chelsea joins in.

“Just checking Hells Bells.” Chelsea laughs.

“Is that nickname sticking?”

“Just go with it, that’s what I do,” Emersen says while going through my drawers.

“Can I help you find something, you snoop.”

“Yeah, get fucking dressed so we can go eat. I’m starving, and so is the baby.”

“It’s crazy, but I’m a little jealous. I don’t have a place to live or a way to support a child, let alone someone to knock me up, but I’d love to have a baby.” I tell her dreamily.

“That’s not crazy. Babies are a blessing. Pure love. Who wouldn’t want that in their lives?”

I look at Chelsea and see her looking down at her hand as it rubs her tummy.

“Are you pregnant too?”

She smiles up at me, and it’s the happiest I’ve ever seen her. “Not sure. It’s only been a few weeks. We should find out in the next week or so. I can’t wait. I hope we are, then Emersen and I can be pregnant together.”

“You two are so cute. I hope you are too. I’m sure both Rock and Ryker will be great fathers with how protective they are of you.”

Emersen puts her hand on my arm. “Jester and Rash are great men too, Holly. I can picture them taking care of a kid.”

“Yep. I can imagine it now. Rash would be the one putting up the security fence while Jester rolled around in the grass with the kid.” Chelsea laughs.

I can see it too, and it scares the shit out of me. There’s too much happening to try to turn it into a reality, as much as I’m tempted to do so.

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