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8: Overly Protective

Author: S.J. Lee
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Jillie

 

“Gosh, my belly just keeps growing,” Alyx stated while she looked in the mirror.

“That’s because there’s a life in there,” Sage replied.

“You still don’t know what you’re having?” I asked Alyx while fixing the straps on Sage’s dress.

“No, but I don’t want to know until I have them, which is killing Mason,” she laughed.

“I bet it is,” I responded.

“Jillie, you picked beautiful dresses,” Sage complimented. “For both weddings.”

“Thank you,” I responded. “I hate that Alyx won’t be in the first wedding, though.”

“Girl, this belly will raise too many questions. I’m okay with it. That’s just less time I have to be on my feet,” she informed, causing us to laugh.

“At least she’ll have Mason to cater to her every need that day,&rd
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