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Post by Euphadora Rose Parkinson on Nov 13, 2018 5:58:56 GMT
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Dora wasn’t certain yet how she was feeling about her pregnancy. It had been only about a month since she’d discovered she was pregnant but already the healer said she was nearly three months along! How could she possibly be nearing her second trimester already? Fin had been wonderful about the shocking news but otherwise she had kept mum about, well, being a mum. She wasn’t showing yet and the only sign you could point to as any visual evidence was the fact that her boobs were starting to get bigger, which Dora wasn’t going to complain about. It wasn’t too noticeable, not like it would be later on, but she was finding herself readjusting her tops more often to make sure things stayed put. It was a pretty brilliant problem to have, all things considered. She knew for certain now that she was going to keep the baby, but she wasn’t sure if that was something to be happy about or not. It was strange, about to become a single mum. Dora had always pictured single mums as the product of divorce or death but to straight out the gate she was going to be raising this baby without a father and that was frightening. At least she had Fin, he was going to make an excellent uncle. A one-man support team, however, wasn’t enough and after the shock and chaos of coming to terms with her condition wore off, she realized the brilliance of her situation; she was pregnant at the same time as one of her best friends!
At Clem’s flat, Dora was accustomed to letting herself in and making herself at home. Clem could do the same when she visited Dora, though Dora’s tiny little place really wasn’t suitable for entertaining most of the time. If given the option, they would go to Clem’s or go out somewhere public. It was happening less and less now that Clem was properly married and expecting her own little one – planned and completely wanted. With Dora now in a similar boat, minus the man and the money and the mental health, this would be just one more thing for the girls to bond over. They were already so close. Clem getting married to hunky Lucian Burke did mean that some things between them had to change. Dora took more care in ensuring her visits were announced, so as not to intrude upon the couple’s private life. Growing up meant developing boundaries, so Dora had sent an owl the day prior to see if Clem was up for a visit and lunch. She was expected as she turned the knob and let herself into the large manor. “Hulloooooo! Where’s my sexy bestie?” she shouted from the entryway.
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Post by Clementine Gabrielle Burke on Nov 24, 2018 4:08:54 GMT
Pregnancy was a little harder than Clem had expected it to be but it wasn't as if she'd been completely unprepared. She'd been regaled with horror stories from just about everyone she'd come across and honestly it was truly exhausting. All these older women telling her about the grizzly side of pregnancy and child birth. Honestly, they didn't mention it all before! No, and for why? Because if a woman knew what she was getting herself truly in for, then she wouldn't bloody go through with all these arranged marriages! Clem counted herself fortunate, she and Lucian had really hit it off well. They had a few little blips here and there, but that was all it was, there was never anything horrid about it and truly, Clem had heard the stories about bad marriages, although obviously not until after she'd gotten married. She felt like it was her duty to warn women against this sort of thing but at the same time, what did she care, really? They would be able to fend for themselves and if not then they deserved to be trampled. Naturally she told Evie everything, all the horror stories and hopefully it would get her sister's arse into gear to find her own husband. Clem had bought her sister a couple of years arrangement free maybe, but after Evie's last fiance had died the pressure had come down on Clem like a tonne of bricks and now she was married and pregnant. At least Lucian was wonderful!
Standing in the kitchen, stirring her spoon around her teacup, Clem heard a familiar voice calling from the entrance of her home. She smiled and placed the spoon down on the corner of the sink and then exited the beautiful kitchen that was so much larger than the one she'd had in her flat. She walked out into the hallway and turned the corner to be greeted with her dildo loving friend. "Dora!" She beamed, rushing over to greet her friend whom she had not expected to see, "What are you doing here?" She asked excitedly, wrapping her arms around the skinny brunette that always felt as though she needed a weeks worth of food to eat. "I didn't forget we were catching up, did I?" She asked, letting Dora go and tilting her head just a little, "I've been so forgetful recently, it's just horrible." And it was true, her mind forgot all kinds of things these days and so to forget a catch up with Dora was entirely possible, if she had forgotten then she hoped Dora could forgive her, even if it meant an extra dildo laying around the house!
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Post by Euphadora Rose Parkinson on Nov 24, 2018 22:54:24 GMT
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Her visit today was planned, or at least Dora had thought it was. They’d only discussed it yesterday, hadn’t they? Clementine’s shock at seeing Dora standing in the entryway caused Dora to furrow her brow, giving a lopsided smile as she gave her head a gentle shake. “Unless I’m completely losing my marbles, we discussed lunch. But if you’re busy, I could just spend some time with that delicious husband of yours.” Dora smirked playfully at her friend, giving her a hug in return and feeling Clem’s growing belly between them. She would have one of those herself soon, though Dora hoped not too soon. She worked hard to keep a trim figure and she hated the idea that this pregnancy was going to make her fat. At least she had another three months or so before she started showing, or so she thought. “On second thought, you’re just going to have to drop whatever else you’ve got planned for the day because I miss you. I feel like I’ve hardly seen you at all since you became Mrs Lucian Burke. We need a proper catch up, I’ve got sooo much to tell you.” Dora raised her perfectly manicured eyebrows enticingly as she brushed passed Clem and headed toward the kitchen that was bigger than the entirety of Dora’s flat, to help herself to some tea since apparently cocktails were frowned upon in her condition.
Red painted nails ran along the expensive wallpaper in the hall as she walked. “My gods, this place is just lovely, Clem. I can’t get over it. I’ll bet your nursery is going to be absolutely gorgeous, too. Have you started decorating, yet?” Dora spun on her heels, continuing to head toward the kitchen as she walked backwards so that she could see her friend who was full on waddling now. “You know you want me to help.” Decorating a home was much like dressing an attractive person, Dora loved it. Her own little flat was sparse but with a color palette that brought everything together without being overwhelming. She’d helped Fin make some key designer choices when he had first bought his manor, and although the rustic cabin look wasn’t something Dora liked for herself, it was perfect for Fin and what was more, it seemed to annoy Daddy Avery for good measure, so Dora was pleased with her minor part in it. Clem didn’t really need any help in decorating, she had brilliant taste and enough money to hire a professional decorator to take care of the baby’s room but it was such fun that Dora had to make herself a part of it if she could. Even just bossing around the hired help from time to time – she so missed that.
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Post by Clementine Gabrielle Burke on Dec 2, 2018 4:55:17 GMT
As soon as Dora said it, Clem closed her eyes, mentally scolding herself for forgetting their pre-arranged lunch date. She was forgetting just about everything these days and with her due date getting closer and closer, she wasn't far off finishing work for good and handing over to her replacement who would start in a couple of weeks. Clem was looking forward to her maternity leave because honestly, she felt useless at the moment. She was forgetting everything that wasn't written down and she was even forgetting to write down half the things she was supposed to. She wasn't cut out for pregnancy, it was doing her head in, but at the same time she did love growing a little life, having her child grow inside of her was quite beautiful really and something she'd never regret, but the hormonal swings that came with it all were just exhausting. She was going to from crying to out of control horny, she wanted to eat the strangest of combinations and got angry faster than she'd ever thought possible, but then she'd be right back to crying over nothing at all in under thirty seconds and truly, it was exhausting!
"I'm so sorry! Ugh!" She sighed, shaking her head and looking at Dora. "I'm forgetting everything, I'm terrible." She told Dora. "Do you want to go out of shall I have Saxy fix us up something? I'm fairly certain if I try cooking anything I'll set the kitchen on fire." And it was possible. She'd tried baking a couple of weeks ago, something she enjoyed doing every now and then, but she completely forgot, took a long bath and came down to see Saxy pulling out the burnt cupcakes and then getting rid of them for her. It was just as well that Lucian had got her a house elf, it was entirely possible they could have needed a new house had the house elf not rescued them. Clem was thankful to the elf who seemed not to know what to do with such a gesture but Clem just asked her to clean the kitchen and prepare dinner for herself and Lucian. Naturally by the time dinner rolled around Clem wanted something completely different and unusual but she had a few bites of what Saxy had prepared anyway, just so she could sit and chat a while with Lucian before she stuffed her face with trash food in the kitchen.
Clem followed Dora through her own home, chuckling lightly as Dora admired the place. "It's finished!" She beamed. It had been ready for a month but Evie kept adding to it, doting aunt already, "I'll give you a full tour soon." She said, walking in to the kitchen, "You can take charge of the guest rooms, we've been so preoccupied with everything else we've not had a chance to spruce them up a little." They'd gotten pregnant a lot faster than either of them had suspected. Clem had heard a couple of rumours that she was knocked up before they were even married but she knew for certain that hadn't been the case. "Can I get you a drink? Someone should drink all these spirits while I can't."
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Post by Euphadora Rose Parkinson on Dec 2, 2018 6:45:16 GMT
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“Here’s fine,” she answered casually, actually preferring to go out to lunch but knowing she didn’t have the funds to pay for her meal. Payday was on Thursday and then she’d have enough money to go lunching with Clem at any sensibly priced restaurant her friend might suggest, Clem being kind enough not choose something too far out of the little pauper’s price range. It was strange that Dora felt no guilt whatsoever at taking Fin’s money, abusing his credit accounts at the finest shops (within reason), and letting him pay for everything while they were together but with anyone else there was more of a need to be self-sufficient which really was a silly concept for Dora seeing as how her only means of income was a job handed to her by her best friend. Regardless, she tried not making herself too much of a nuisance, especially now that Clem was married. It wasn’t difficult to get on well with Lucian but she wanted to ensure her presence was always seen as a positive addition to company, and mooching off the Burke family was definitely not something she wanted to be known for.
The news that Baby Burke’s nursery was finished made Dora’s face light up with glee. “Yes! I absolutely need a tour! Oh, I bet it’s simply fabulous! Do you have just a million of those little booties? Their tiny little baby feet! Oh!” Dora was gushing, something she hadn’t done much before over babies, though always thinking they were rather adorable, but finding it more common now that she was going to be having a little one of her own. Her hands clapped over her chest as if her heart was going to burst from cuteness overload, Dora followed Clem into the kitchen and sat herself upon a chair at the table. Talk of decorating the guestrooms could wait, as there was so much baby talk still left to be said. “Just tea, but have the elf do it, I’ve got something to tell you.”
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Post by Clementine Gabrielle Burke on Dec 2, 2018 13:35:37 GMT
Clem was glad to be staying home because it meant she didn't have to get all dressed up to go out. Right now she wasn't too bad but she was in her comfortable home attire, though thankfully not her sweat pants and tee shirt. While Clem liked to be comfortable, and was more than happy to be that comfortable around Lucian, she wasn't comfortable being dressed in her sloppy gear around her friends or family. Well Evie was an exception, and Dora probably could have been, but Clem liked to be at least a little presentable for her stunning friend. "Actually no! I haven't! Not yet at least." Well she had quite a few little pairs of booties, but in Clem's mind it wasn't nearly enough. She was going to need so much more and she hadn't even really started on the little clothes! She was intending on buying a few little gender neutral things that her darling little bundle could wear around the home and then buy plenty of new clothes once her little Prince or Princess was home, but Clem knew once her little darling was home and in her arms that she wasn't going to be able to stick to anything neutral. If she had a girl then she would have her in all the frilly dresses! And should she have a boy then she would want the world to be fully aware that her husband had an heir!
"Not a problem." She smiled, "Saxy!" She called. There was a loud crack that sounded like the snap of a whip, and Saxy the elf appeared, greeting her mistress with a bow, "Pop the kettle on, Saxy, brew a pot of tea for my guest and me." She said and then left the elf to it. Closing that gap between herself and Dora she tiptoed as she waddled, a little squee of excitement escaping her, "So! Tell me, tell me! What's the news? Have you got a fella in your life?" She said with a wink and wiggling her brows up and down at her friend. Dora so very much deserved happiness in her life and Clem hoped that she would find someone with whom she'd have a genuine connection. She wasn't being forced into any kind of arranged marriage so she could have her pick of eligible bachelors. Good looking, rich, perfect! Clem was grateful that she had Lucian, but it was by no means love that they had, but it was perhaps something that could lead to such emotions someday.
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Post by Euphadora Rose Parkinson on Dec 3, 2018 6:14:05 GMT
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Waddling. Was that what Dora had to look forward to? Clem was getting gigantic but she still looked lovely. Had the witch been able to remember they had plans today, she might have fixed herself up even more but even very pregnant and comfortable at home, Clementine looked gorgeous. That bode well for Dora, who had determined thus far that the only downside to having a baby was the momentary disruption to her elegantly slender figure, but that would only be for a few months and then she’d be back to her former self and have a new little plaything to cuddle with. Mimi was going to have a little brother or sister and they would be an adorable little family.
Dora waved off the question of a new fella. There had been a fella, a few of them in fact, but their part in Dora’s life was fleeting and the news she had to share was more long-lasting than a new beau. “No, nothing like that. Well, actually...” She wasn’t sure how to segue the conversation smoothly from this point without going into all the details, some of which were still blurry to Dora herself. Folding her hands in her lap to keep the excitement in, Dora beamed at her friend, leaning close as she blurted it out. “I’m pregnant.”
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Post by Clementine Gabrielle Burke on Dec 15, 2018 6:18:42 GMT
Clem paid close attention to Dora. Her eyes were wide with anticipation and a smile on her face. She desperately wanted to know what Dora had to tell her because honestly, she needed to live vicariously through her friends! Pregnancy was lovely, kind of, and Clem was so excited about having a baby at the end of it all really, but she was missing out on so much! While she and Lucian had wanted to try right away, Clem had no idea what was in store for them. Had she known that all she needed to do was drop her knickers to get up the duff then she would have held off a while, a few months in the every least, but here they were, expecting a joyous little bundle and Clem had no idea just how soon after this one was born would they try again. She liked the idea of having children close in age but mostly just so she could get it all over and done with, unless of course they had daughters, then she'd be going forever! Oh Morgana that seemed like torture.
Dora gave her news and Clem was very aware that her face dropped, her mouth hanging open in absolute surprise, "Oh Merlin's balls!" She exclaimed, a mix of happy, excited and sheer fear. "Oh Morgana!!!" She turned it around, into a happy smile, stretching her arms out and she squeed a little in excitement for her friend, "Congratulations!" She said in her squeeing voice as she stepped towards Dora, wrapping her arms around her, hugging and squeezing just a little, "How many weeks do you think you are? When are you due? I have so many maternity clothes you can have!" Clem couldn't help but blurt it all out at once. It wasn't an ideal situation Dora was in what with being unmarried, but Clem was certain she'd be a fantastic mother and their children would grow up together and go to school together. It was perfect!
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Post by Euphadora Rose Parkinson on Jan 2, 2019 1:56:25 GMT
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Completely obtuse to any hint of concern or worry Clementine might have shown in the initial moments of the surprise, Dora beamed. They were going to be pregnant at the same time, at least for a short while, and then their children would grow up together. They would always have each other as friends, maybe more one day, and it cemented the notion that Dora wouldn’t be alone forever. She would have her baby who would love her unconditionally and never ever leave her, and now no matter how busy Clementine got with her husband and her own family there would always be a connection to Dora that would naturally be maintained. Of course, the girls would always be best friends but Dora knew from watching her parents when she was younger just how absorbed a married couple could become with themselves and she didn’t want to be forgotten for a second time. Baby besties ensured her a place in Clem’s life for at least the next seventeen years, longer if their children married.
Bouncing on the balls of her feet, Dora hugged her friend excitedly, pulling away with a little wiggle and a big grin. The questions came almost instantly, firing off rapidly and only adding to the excitement Dora was feeling. At first she’d been apprehensive about coming and about her feelings about the baby but Clem’s excitement affirmed Dora’s feelings. This was going to be amazing. “I don’t think I’ll be needing maternity clothes too soon,” she remarked, brushing her hands down the front of her outfit in a smoothing manner, subconsciously reminding herself that she was still thin and attractive, “but I certainly won’t turn down that generous offer!” Clem’s family had money and that meant her clothes were not only trendy and fashionable, but also there was a very real chance Dora would be gifted some designer pieces that cost more than she paid for her flat.
Dora pulled Clementine into a chair besides hers and then sat, trying to do the maths in her head to answer her friend’s questions. “The healer told me I was…” She turned her eyes up as she tried her best to remember how many weeks along she was but there had been an awful lot of numbers to keep track of and in all honesty Dora sort of went into a fog for a bit after the news was confirmed. Nothing nearly as intense as the night she’d taken the home test and ended up sobbing on Fin’s bed with him pinned to her all night, but certainly not completely present for all the information being thrown at her. “Oh bugger, I can’t remember. It happened on holiday this summer when Fin and I went to Bora Bora and the healer said I’m due ‘round May.”
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Post by Clementine Gabrielle Burke on Jan 8, 2019 2:14:23 GMT
Clem was full of talk and chatter. She was so very excited for her friend. Their children would be at school together if she was doing her maths right! They would be at Hogwarts together, undoubtedly best friends and Clem couldn't wait! She'd been a few years older than Dora, not really interacting beyond some social gatherings as they were growing up, but now they were older they got on like a house on fire! They had all kinds of inside jokes, mostly the dildos, and they knew so much about one another now. Clem considered Dora one of her closest friends, she happily let the other woman come and go from her home for Merlin's sake! And in fairness, Clem was known to leave a dildo or two in Dora's little flat too. It was a cute little place but despite it's cosy nature Clem was still able to find a few good places in order to surprise Dora. Perhaps it was for the best that they hadn't known one another back in Hogwarts! Who knew what kind of mischief the pair might have gotten in to. Clem was willing to bet they could have cost Slytherin a lot of points if they teamed up for just about anything!
Clem had bought a lot of clothes when she was expecting her weight to just balloon. She hadn't held back either. She and Evie had gone on a couple of decent shopping sprees, exhausting their purses by the end of the day. She was more than willing to offer Dora anything that she wanted, granted the two had different physics, Dora was slender and petite while Clem had a little more of a shape though not much it was still enough that clothes fit differently. "Awww!" Clem cooed, she couldn't believe it! The news was still reeling around in her head, "A little spring babe!" And her mention of Fin was convenient for a little more prying, "And Fin," She started, "Is he the ...?" She quirked her brow as Saxy finished the tea, popping a tray with a couple of cups and saucers, the teapot, milk, sugar and tea spoons. The elf then brought them over some light refreshments, a little afternoon tea the house elf thoughtfully whipped up in no time at all. Clem was so very pleased Lucian had got them a house elf, she really was a marvellous little creature!
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Post by Euphadora Rose Parkinson on Jan 21, 2019 3:18:49 GMT
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Clem and Loosh were to have a winter baby, and Dora a spring baby. Their children would be so close in age. Really, as troublesome as this whole endeavor might be, Dora believed the pros vastly outweighed the cons. Yes, she’d be fat for a month or two, but she wouldn’t get nearly as large as Clem! No offense to her dearest friend, but Clementine had always had more meat on her bones than Dora, so it was of very little surprise that she now looked like she’d eaten a whole horse. The wealthy brunette would obviously shed the weight without issue, but Dora still didn’t expect to look anything comparable to her by the end of the pregnancy. They could dress their babies in matching outfits and they would of course celebrate all the big milestones together; birthdays, Christmases, Bonfire Nights. It would be spectacular and Dora grinned as Clem aww’ed.
Fin’s involvement in her pregnancy was once again in question and Dora couldn’t help but roll her green eyes dramatically at her friend. “You’re like the third person to ask me that! Of course he’s not, don’t be daft. If Fin and I had shagged you would have heard about it straight away, but you will never hear such a thing.” She couldn’t help but laugh because the idea was, well, laughable. “We would make a gorgeous baby together, but I suspect this one will be plenty gorgeous all on its own. I only have the best taste in men.” She gave a little wink at her friend but couldn’t give anymore details than that. Truthfully, Dora didn’t know who the father was, but she knew for damned certain who it wasn’t and that was her best friend, Fin Avery.
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Post by Clementine Gabrielle Burke on Jan 23, 2019 3:12:15 GMT
Well!? What else was she to expect?! Of course she doubted Fin was the daddy, but as Dora hadn't already spilt the beans about who the baby's daddy was, Clem had to take a few stabs in the dark and there was no other person anyone could possibly start with! "Well I don't know!" She exclaimed, "Perhaps he was awful and you were doing him the decency of never talking about it." She chuckled. From what she'd heard from her sister, Fin was no awful in the sack, but sometimes two people just weren't compatible and that was okay. "You will have a gorgeous child. He or she will be exquisitely gifted in the looks and personality department what with you for a mother." Clem truly believed that. Dora was gorgeous and social and this child of hers would probably be exactly the same, a thought that made her happy. Her child would have a friend in Dora's child growing up, they'd be similar ages and there was no doubt in Clem's mind that they'd be as close as she and Dora. "Well come on!" She said, bouncing about despite her size, "Tell me who it is! Who's the father? Did you at least get his name?" She chuckled, knowing Dora and her flings weren't at all about good conversation!
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Beautiful green eyes widened with amusement, a huge grin appearing on her face for only a moment before it was covered by her hands. Dora smothered a gigantic laugh, her eyes twinkling. “Fin would die!” she blurted out between laughs. “Just die! Merlin’s beard, if he heard you even suggesting he was anything less than a prized pony, he’d be done.” Dora knew a bit more about Fin’s sexual life than others but it was expected with a friendship as close as theirs. Still, there were certain things one simply had to assume, and based on the disheveled, happy but a wee bit ashamed expression on the faces of the witches who took the walk of shame from his bedroom in the mornings while Dora had lived there, she was fairly certain Fin knew his way around a lady. She was even more certain that Fin was going to get the brunt of the accusations when people tried to figure out who the father of her child was, just as his father assumed, and Clem too. Poor Uncle Fin.
Calming herself and trying to re-enter the serious conversation of her unexpected pregnancy, Dora gave a happy little sigh. “It’s one of the blokes from the island based on the maths, but I confess, there were a few. All respectable purebloods, of course, and most of them wealthy guests, but Clem,” Dora gave a longing whimper, her head falling backwards just enough that her curls fell off her shoulder, “it’s so cliché but if you had seen the cabana boys!” Grabbing her friend’s hand lightly, Dora’s head lulled forward and fell onto her outstretched arm which rested on the table between them. She was being overly dramatic, but her time spent on the island had been phenomenal and thinking on it now, she was feeling the urge to go back and do it all (them all) again.
“Names…” she said into the table, her head still down though she turned her face so that her cheek was pressed against the cool tabletop and she could look at her enormously pregnant friend in the eyes. “Olias something, he was a cabana boy. Real cute. Accent thick as your arm, no bloody clue what he was saying half the time. Then Ricardo – no, Ares was next. Ares Mor…something, Mooor….Moreau!” In her excitement of remembering the wizard’s surname she popped up from her pathetic position on the table. “He had this gorgeous hut down the beach from us, looked pretty pricey, so he had to be loaded. After Ares was Ricardo, the dance instructor. Clem! If you had seen the way this man moved on the dance floor…. I love Lucian, you know I do, but by the Gods, you would have slipped that giant sodding ring off your finger so bloody fast!” Dora continued, listing off the men she could remember from her extensive list of bed buddies while on holiday this past summer, and giving whatever details she could remember about each of them. Some she couldn’t remember their names while others she couldn’t remember how she’d met them and chalked it up to all the fruity liquor-filled drinks she’d consumed while lounging on the beach in one of her skimpy bikinis.
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Post by Clementine Gabrielle Burke on Feb 2, 2019 6:54:00 GMT
Clem averted her gaze towards the ground a little, snickering at the idea of Fin being absolutely outraged that she'd suggested he was, as Dora had phrased it, 'anything less than a prized pony'. The boy knew how to have a hissy fit and while Clementine was certain it would be quite a sight, she didn't really fancy pissing off Dora's best mate, not in her condition at least! Perhaps she'd wait until she'd popped her little sprog or sproglette out and then perhaps ask Fin if he was the daddy or if he could never truly satisfy a woman. Merlin she imagined he'd be enraged, but it would be a little on the fun side!
Clem was swept away in the visions of men that Dora painted. Merlin she was a good storyteller, a little too good, because right now Clem just wanted Lucian on the kitchen counter between her thighs. She was still at the point in her arranged marriage where she didn't dislike her husband. Lucian was pretty fantastic and he was managing her crazy pregnancy hormones wonderfully. He was always up for a little midday hanky panky .. or a random morning session ... or when she woke him up in the middle of the night. Fanning her face a little with her right hand Clem let out a deep breath, "Phewey! You're making me hot!" She lifted her hair off the back of her neck and fanned around her neck. "Where's Lucian when I need him?" She laughed, "So have you narrowed it down?" She asked, "I hope it's Moreau, or the dance instructor!" She said enthusiastically. Clem had a sip of tea, not that a cup of tea was going to cool her down but perhaps it would give her something else to focus on rather than her urges for her husband.
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Post by Euphadora Rose Parkinson on Feb 5, 2019 6:18:32 GMT
She was a little bit ruined a beautiful disaster but she was magic
“You’re not the first to tell me that,” Dora remarked with a cheeky grin and a wink in response to Clem’s announcement that she was getting flustered. Dora was getting herself a little worked up reminiscing about her flings on the tropical paradise but she had to imagine Clem was just taking the mickey out of her. Pregnant witches didn’t get randy, did they? What would they even do? How would Lucian and Clem even… Dora didn’t want to go down that rabbit hole for several reasons, the least of which was that she had no intention of purposefully imagining her friends shagging, but primarily Dora didn’t want to think about having to forgo sex for more than a week, let alone nine months. Perhaps the libido waned when the belly grew, she thought, and for Dora that would certainly be a long way off. She was thin and had plans to stay that way for as long as she could. Pregnancy or not, Dora wasn’t going to let herself go.
Her list of holiday men was rather impressive and while it might have been possible for someone else to have figured out the likely father, Dora didn’t see it happening. There was no narrowing it down any more than the list she’d rambled off to Clem. None of the men overlapped (though she wouldn’t have been opposed to that idea), but they were all quite close together and Dora’s memory was understandably fuzzy as to the exact dates and details. “I’m not sure it really matters, does it? I’ll let you think who you’d like, and we’ll say it’s so. Really the only important thing is that its pureblood, and there’s no chance it’s anything but.” What would she even do if she was able to determine who the father was? Track him down and force him to do what, exactly? It seemed more trouble than it was worth and whether there a wizard in the picture or not, Dora felt she could easily care for a baby. They were so small, it couldn’t possibly be that difficult!
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