Chapter 137

Camilla’s POV

Everyone is always like “yeah, it’s an awesome experience.” Well, I fucking disagree, it’s as awesome as it is horrible to be pregnant. There’s good days, and there’s bad days.

For me, all the days are good, except the ones I wake up with the unstoppable urge to empty my stomach. Nobody tells you the downside of pregnancy, my least favorite one has to be my hair drying up, I can’t seem to moisture it enough, or the fucked up bladder I’m forced to live with.

But nothing beats the horniness of it, I’m fucking over it. Most guys have a pregnancy kink but I don’t feel right sleeping around because I’m pregnant and Kingston won’t touch me too much because I’m skating on thin ice with this pregnancy.

Two weeks ago, we found out that the little soccer player inside me was a girl, that gave me some relief, she won’t look too much like him could she? No, I hope not.

Since finding out her gender, Kingston has been buying literally everything he sees