Best friends to lovers Stories

“Oh my god! I swear if this gremlin doesn’t get out of me this weekend, I’m going to force it out,” Ashley spat in frustration as she plopped down on the couch next to me. Ashley is usually the calmest, most kind person I have ever known, so hearing her frustration was something very out of character for her. The gremlin she was referring to was Abigail, her unborn daughter who was three days past her due date. Hearing he...