~INNANA~
I curl myself against Dom, with my head in his throat and one of his arms tightly wound around my waist, to keep me against him. And the other gently caressing my ginormous stomach.
I tune out of the rest of the conversation, as they discuss what the people will need.
Whiles I try helplessly to swallow the urge to vomit and keep the nauseousness away. Thankfully, Dom's scent is helping me out, but the urge is still there.
I sigh and close my eyes as they continue talking about their plans. Umma says something about the others coming back very soon, but I pay no mind to it.
I feel too weak and sick to move or shift out of Dom's arms.
"Are you okay love?" Dom whispers and kisses the side of my head.
I helplessly groan and shake my head. My body feels like led, and that is aw
