Chapter 0129
I lay in the bed, seemingly my prison now | was on strict bed rest. It was getting more than a little boring now.
Tiresome. Repetitive. If this baby does not cout soon, | am going to start pushing and hope for the best. |
don’t care if contractions have started or not. | will force the little bugger right out. I don’t think I could stretch
anymore. And as much as | love my mate, he irritates me. Killingwith kindness. Not to mention stupidity.
“Aww, does it hurt when the baby does this?” "When the baby pees inside of you, where does it go?" comments
like that were becoming a regular occurrence, and | was running out of patience... though his favorite comment
lately had been, “You know they say sex brings on labor...” Oh yeah, because | feel incredibly sexy right now!
0Oozing sex appeal from each and every pore... | am the size of a beached whale! | swear he brings that thing
nearagain anytsoon, and | will chop it off! It is because of that thing | am in this much discomfort. It is
alright for him, he sticks it in, wiggles it around a bit, gets his kicks, and he’s good to go. Me, | am the one
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Okay, | may turn into a pregnant monster. So, unsurprisingly, when Asher, or one of our family or friends calls in
to visit me, Caleb takes a break from sitting withat the hospital, and goes to check in at work or with Matty,
our little one, who has been spending twith our parents more in recent days.
So, to see Asher walk in, looking even more moodier than normal, | wasn’t entirely sure | wanted Caleb to leave,
but he still took the opportunity, but I guess I couldn’t blhim when | had just given him a hard tfor
suggesting a little fun in my hospital suite’s washroom. | swear men think with their bits, not their brain... or my
mate certainly does!
“Hey sweetheart.” Asher leaned over to givea half-hug. He wasn’t keen on personal contact, so | allowed
him that much. Besides, | was far too warm and uncomfortable for a proper hug. “I brought you sfruit.” He
says with a smile.
“Wonderful, | will add it to the rest my family brought. Will be able to open a shop soon.” | said, realizing a little
too late how ungrateful and sarcastic | sounded. Fortunately, | knew Asher wouldn't care.
He nodded, as he sat himself down on the chair next to my bed. “I expect a cut of the profits then.”
And, | found myself smirking. “You okay Ash? You look even less happy than usual.”
“Wow, cheers Eden, you have such a nice way with words, you know?” he said with a roll of his eyes, telling me
he was not open to talking about it. | have known him long enough to know his body language. Something was
bothering him, but Asher was like a closed book. He rarely talked about his problems, or the things that worried
him. It bothered me, because | think he would find himself so much happier if he just opened up to someone.
“Always happy to help.” | said with a smile. “So, how are things in the pack? Any gossip?” | asked, desperate for
something exciting. | was bored as hell sitting here each day with nothing going on. It was as exciting as
watching paint dry.
“Not a clue. You know I don’t pay attention to gossip, Eden.” Asher said with a shrug.
“Jeez, Ash, | need to train you better, you are no good as a messenger.” | rolled my eyes.
“A messenger? So | am a messenger as well as your host now?” he snapped.
| looked at him in surprise. Was he actually angry atover that? At the end of the day, that was part of his
duties as Beta, he knew that. “Asher, what is up? You know that is your job too. Bailey is nice enough. Do you
and her not get along?” | urged, and just as he was about to answer, the door to my room opened, only for Caleb
to walk back in. He had only just left. Did he get bored and cback? Or did he get lost? Even | don't think he
is that simple...
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