ABL 51: At Home

It had been over a few days since I had seen Miall's package, and I had not yet recovered.

Not because of its size or anything like that, but because it was all there, hovering over me, and I freaked out!

I not only freaked out but also resorted to avoiding him because it's way better that way. Every time I got a whiff of him or even saw his shadow, I got excited. Too excited, I'll admit.

My breasts became painfully stiff, but I'd blame that on the third trimester. My lower region tingled, and I had to fight myself from moaning.

He was making it hard for me just to live! I said I had resorted to avoiding him, but that was a failure because the man was everywhere I was.

The only time we were ever apart from each other was when I was at the nursing school volunteering or wherever else Nyleve took me, but that did not stop him from fetching me from wherever God knows where he was just because 'he can'.

I was pretty sure Miall knew the effects he had on me, which was why he had made an ext