"So who is it then?" Emma said with exasperation.
"I don't know." Bel shook his head with frustration. "But that's two assassins they've sent for you." Bel had decided, she was not to leave his sight, which was frustrating Emma to no end, because she couldn't even go pee without him there.
"An old enemy of yours maybe? I don't think I've offended anyone. I haven't been at this long enough to piss somebody off this badly." Emma rubbed lotion into her stomach and sides. Her skin had begun to painfully stretch and itch, even though she really wasn't that big yet. Apparently her skin didn't appreciate the stretching.
"I wish you had told me you were uncomfortable." Bel said with exasperation. He laid a hand along the growing stretch marks and slid it over the rounded area of her
