Teddy’s POV
“Uh, Melody; are you okay?” I had to ask; she had just been throwing up not even five minutes ago. Heather shot me a bemused glance as Melody finished off her sorbet, liking the spoon clean.
“I’m feeling better now, is there more?” She turned to Heather with the bowl, pausing when she saw our faces. She broke out in a blush and looked abashed. “f**k… Did I just do what I think I did?”
“It’s okay. It is good sorbet.” Heather went to the freezer and pulled out the carton, bringing it over to us along with another spoon. “We might as well finish this together.” It was kind of cute watching Melody and Heather dig into the frozen dessert together, savoring the coolness and the tart sweet flavors. “Ever since the doctor told me I was pregnant, I can’t get enough of cold things. My
