Ronnie
Ronnie walked into the living room to see you relaxing on their couch. Her mouth twitched as she looked on fondly. She only leaned against the entryway briefly before pushing off.
She sighed under her breath and climbed onto you, just hovering before laying flat. Her hand immediately went to your stomach, her fingers spanning to their hip. She hooked her legs with theirs and leaned her head into their neck. The whole time she made sure not to crush them, knowing she was a bigger woman in muscle.
She mumbled into your neck. "There's my girl..."
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