Christian Dior Strollers
“You’re glowing, girlllll,” Beth screamed as she opened her door for Elaine and welcomed her in. “Look at you. You have to give me a secret of this glow. You look divine.”
Elaine rolled her eyes, stepping into Beth’s apartment. It had been a while since she was in her friend’s house and she noticed the slight change of things in the house. Stepping to the fridge, she opened it.
“Wow, you restocked. Thank fuck.”
“Of course I did. I know how you eat when you visit.”
“Good, you keep tabs.”
Elaine grabbed a can of beer but when she remembered that there was a life in her, she dropped it and went with a can of coke instead. She missed drinking her regular beers and enjoying a great time. Beer and steak hits differently and she missed it like hell.
She can’t wait to have the baby out of her already and have a good time to herself after everything.
She twisted the cap of the Coke, opened it, and gulped down a decent amount of the chilled drink. “Your apartment looks different.”
“I changed a few things. They were becoming too old and out of fashion. Do you like my new couch?”
“I do. It’s perfect.”
“That’s great to hear.” Beth stepped closer to Elaine and when she was close enough for Elaine to hear her whisper, she said.
“Who are those people outside? Those huge men. Did they come with you? They’re scary.”
Elaine sighed. Now it was time to explain. “Don’t worry. They’re not harmful. They’re Xavier’s men, for security.”
“You brought those kinds of men as security?”
“It’s Xavier’s doing. He insisted that I go with them or forget our time together.”
“That overbearing husband of yours. You should divorce him in fact.”
Elaine’s eyes popped wide.
“Weren’t you the one who told me some months ago to make sure I stay with him forever?”
“That was because he’s rich.”
“And now?”
She grunted, taking a can of beer from the fridge. She popped it open. “He’s a total dick. Did you see what he did the other day? He threw the cookies that I made for you. Now he sent these bulky men to my home.”
“You two have to chill, okay?”
“He has to. He’s lucky that he’s rich. I would have spanked his head.”
Elaine hit her lightly on her shoulders. “Don’t talk about spanking my baby’s daddy.”
“You’re siding with him now?”
“He’s the baby’s father. Who’ll pay his bills?”
“Right. We need Christian Dior strollers, a channel water bottle, and a thousand-dollar hairbrush for the baby.”
Elaine shook her head. She could tell that her baby was going to be spoiled stupid by her Aunt and husband. He or she would have to wear the best designer clothes and the nursery would scream luxury. She can’t wait to have her baby in her arms already.
A Christian Dior stroller sounds fun.
“That sounds fun. Designer breast milk too, right?”
They both burst into laughter. “That’s it. Your boobs got luxury in them too. This baby is surely going to have the world in its palm. Your bump is already showing.”
“Isn’t it cute?”
“Super cute. I’ll take a picture.”
They both smiled as Beth took her phone from the top of the fridge and clicked on the camera, taking pictures of her friend several times before finally putting the phone down.
“Get ready to take pictures all the time. We can remiss a time with your bump. Anyway, tell me why you’re glowing?”
Elaine walked back to the living room and took a seat on one of the couches. She continued drinking from the can of Coke.
“I look normal.”
“You don’t. There is a difference.” All of a sudden, Beth gasped, her eyes popping wide. “Don’t tell me you just finished having sex and came here?”
Elaine shot up from the couch and covered her friend’s mouth. She could scream and everyone in the neighborhood would hear. She flushed, pink staining her cheeks in embarrassment as she finally let go of her friend’s mouth.
“That’s the case? It’s true.”
“Don’t shout,” she gritted her teeth.
“Oh my my no wonder you’re glowing.”
“It doesn’t make me glow.”
“It does, look at you. Your eyes are sparking.”
“They’re not.”
“They are. You bitch, you came here after having sex and enjoying a good time, huh. How was it.”
“I’m not talking about it.”
“Tell me, hmm?”
Elaine turned her back, intending to escape from her friend but Beth was not letting her have it. She chased after her and put her fingers on Elaine’s spine, tickling her and causing her to burst into laughter.
“Stop it.”
“Tell me.”
Elaine’s laughter reverberated in the room and only after she had enough did Beth stop, throwing her head back in laughter. Elaine sighed. Beth was right. She had a good time. Who wouldn’t with the Xavier Romano himself? Her husband was good at whatever he does, including his fucking.
He managed to make her scream his name again and again and gave her countless orgasms that she could still feel her legs trembling at regular intervals even after everything. Her husband fucked as hard as he did business. Fucking good.
“I missed times like this.”
“Me too,” Beth agreed. “We should create time for work, you know. We always overwork ourselves.”
“I agree. But whatever, we’re still here to talk about work today. Don’t forget the fashion show is in a few days. Days not weeks.”
Beth slumped on the couch beside her. “I’m tiredddd. I want to work no more.”
“Don’t get tired. This is the biggest fashion show of our company.”
Beth sat upright again. “You made the deal with that guy, right?”
“I did. We’re collaborating.”
“I have a few more ideas for this fashion show. I already made arrangements for the location and got everybody in place. This is surely going to be a success.”
“After this, we’re going to party hard.”
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