Page 30 of Lore
Okay, I’ve fucked around all this time, yes. But I’ve changed since the moment I walked into her house and saw her with that black eye and split lip.
Once we got back from the ride, we took the kids for a swim, had some dinner, and then Atiana took them to bed. I’ve been sitting here in my room, lost in my thoughts. Opening the second drawer of my bedside table, I pull out the photograph of Atiana and me. I’ve kept it for years. We’re at a costume party, and she’s wearing a ballerina outfit, while I’m dressed like the Grim Reaper. I don’t remember what it was for, but I’m lifting her in my arms, and she has her head thrown back, a wide smile on her face.
Underneath that photograph is one just of her, one I took of her smiling at the camera at the beach. She looks beautiful, her big doe eyes smiling at me.
How did I ever walk away from her?
My phone beeps with a text in the group chat.
Ora
Guys, it’s my due date next week. This baby is coming soon!
Lu
Did you choose a name?
Ora
I’ve chosen a name. War thinks he doesn’t like it. But I think he will change his mind after watching me push out a watermelon through a tap.
Lore
Did not need that visual. Is your pussy the size of a tap?
Xanthe
We should move to our other group chat without Lore in it for all pregnancy chat.
Ora
No, he wanted to be in here, so now he gets to listen to all the details. He missed Rider’s birth, so he needs the experience.
Lu
For when he knocks up Atiana again?
Ora
She has to let him fuck her for that.
Xanthe
I still haven’t met her!
Lore
Come and see us more often then!
Lu
Can we swap Ghost for Xanthe?
Ora
Ghost isn’t that bad, he grows on you.
Lu
