Lyra had a familiar dream after a long time. Once again, she was inside Rosalie's body, and this time, she was sitting on the bed. She felt a familiar sluggishness and looked down to only find her stomach bulging. Rosalie was pregnant.
"Are you feeling better now, Mate?" Her musing came to a halt when she heard a voice that was far too familiar. And as expected, there he was. The man that looked like Blake. He was sitting by her knees while he massaged her legs. Lyra.....no, Rosalie stretched out of her hand and caressed the man's face, "I do feel better, thank you so much, sweetheart"
The man let out a bright smile as soon as she said that. He nuzzled his face against her thighs and looked up at her, "I'm glad, I could be a help, mate"
