Luísa Bastos

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“You go first,” Jay said outside of Shilpa’s room. I touched his stomach. “It’s fine. She’s not stripped down naked and pushing a giant baby out of her vagina just yet.” He cringed. “God, why, Liya, why?” “Because it’s cute to see how anxious you are.” I kissed his cheek and knocked on the door before entering.
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