Love in the Balance
Copyright© 2025 by WittyUserName
Chapter 12
Romance Sex Story: Chapter 12 - Eight friends navigate love, friendship, and finance as they find their places in the world.
Caution: This Romance Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Light Bond Rough Spanking Group Sex Hispanic Female Anal Sex Cream Pie Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Pregnancy Tit-Fucking Big Breasts
~Saturday July 19, 2025~
Setting an alarm for 6:00AM on a Saturday morning had seemed like a good idea the night before. Holding a pillow over her head, she tried to drown out the annoyingly-upbeat jingle that kept increasing in volume. Finally accepting defeat, she reluctantly sat up and turned off the alarm, resisting the urge to go back to sleep.
Running her fingers through her long hair, she yawned loudly while blinking the sleep from her eyes. She tossed the blanket off of her body while stretching. The central air was keeping her bedroom nice and cool, but she still chose to sleep in only a pair of light pink panties and a white spaghetti-strap tank top.
She got out of bed and walked over to the window, opening the blackout curtains to let in some natural light. The sun felt amazing on her light skin, and she raised her arms above her head as she stretched and took in the view of the city. It was definitely a concrete jungle, but there were still plenty of things to love about New York.
Sitting down on the edge of her bed, she took her phone off the charger and checked her notifications. There were a couple of emails and social media messages, although the messages were mostly from guys who thought an unsolicited dick pic was the way to introduce themselves. She had a few texts about the plans for the day, but her attention was mainly drawn to one message. A small smile crossed her face as she started texting.
Theo: Good morning, beautiful. I hope you slept well?
Sienna: I did! You? And you’re up early.
Theo: Not bad, but still tired. You said you’d be awake, so I set an alarm.
Sienna: Aw, that’s so sweet!:D
Theo: Not creepy?
Sienna: Nah, not creepy.
Theo: Okay, good.
Sienna: It’s not like you had your face pressed against my window!
Theo: You’re window is too high up, I’d never manage that.
Sienna: Was that the only thing stopping you?
Theo: Uh ... maybe?;)
Sienna: That was surprisingly cute.
Theo: So, I should wait outside your window?
Sienna: No, you should quit while you’re ahead.:P
Theo: That’s probably smart.
Sienna: He can be taught!
Theo: This mean I get another date?;)
Sienna: It does! And I think I wanna give you a li’l peek as well.
Theo: What do you mean?
A small blush colored Sienna’s lightly-freckled face as she opened the camera app on her phone. The redhead was always very modest with her body. Sienna didn’t go out in revealing clothes, she didn’t have one-night stands. She enjoyed a slow, romantic seduction with a person she shared a real connection with, a real bond.
It had taken Sienna a long time before she was comfortable being physical with her ex-boyfriend. Sure, she loved sex and was often the aggressor, but it was only when she was ready. Things were going faster with Theo, but she was still determined to take things slow. She had thought she was going to marry Randall. Theo and Sienna hadn’t even agreed to use the relationship label. It was also only recently Sienna started seeing Theo in a romantic light.
Theo had already seen her naked, but Sienna didn’t remember that at all. She was still a little embarrassed about that, but she was happy with how things were going. Holding the phone in front of her face, she aimed it down for a nice view of her breasts. She was fully covered, but it was still a very enticing shot of her large, freckled boobs.
Sienna’s heart was racing as she waited for his response. Theo finally replied, including a picture of his own. It was of Theo’s crotch as he laid in bed, his erection tenting his boxer briefs. She smiled, feeling her pussy dampening as dirty thoughts flowed through her mind.
Sienna: So, you like?
Theo: You are incredibly sexy.
Sienna: You’re making me blush! And I like that I got ya hard. I remember jacking you off.;)
Theo: That was amazing.
Sienna: Well, I’m gonna finger myself. How about you get yourself off thinking about it?
Theo: I can do that!
With a mischievous smirk, Sienna got back in bed and placed her phone down on the bedside table. Sienna ran her hands along her body, her eyes closed as she let out a soft sigh. The fingers of her left hand circled her right nipple from outside her top, while her right hand slipped down the front of her panties.
Sienna bit her lower lip and mewled softly as she pinched her nipple while running her fingers through her red pubic hair. A gasp escaped her lips when her fingers came in contact with her soaked labia. Sliding her hand into her shirt, she squeezed her bare boob and started writhing on the bed as her fingers pushed into her tunnel.
The beautiful young woman imagined a hard dick in her mouth as she played with herself. Her moans and pants grew more and more intense as the minutes passed. When she thought about getting fucked, her face scrunched up and she moaned softly as she came on her fingers. Deciding to treat herself, Sienna spent a few minutes getting herself off a second time.
Letting out a satisfied grunt, Sienna arched her back and stretched before fixing her clothes. Grabbing her phone, she opened her latest message from Theo. It looked like he remembered a previous masturbation session and had honored her previous request. He sent an image of his hand, which was covered in semen.
Sienna: Mm, that looks yummy!
Theo: All for you.
Sienna: Now I really wanna give you a blowjob.
Theo: I wouldn’t say no to that!
Sienna: I bet.;) But, only boyfriends get to feel my sweet mouth.
Theo: Hm, that is a dilemma.
Sienna: Ask me to be your girlfriend on our next date.
Theo: I will. I can’t wait. And not because of the blowjob.
Sienna: Smart boy! I’m gonna take a shower. Feel free to imagine it.:D
Theo: Sounds great to me!
Sienna: Later!
In a great mood, Sienna got out of bed and made her way to the bathroom to start her morning routine. She set up her waterproof speaker so she could listen to music while showering and shaving. The adorable redhead ended up dancing around in the shower while singing along to Alison Tey. A shampoo bottle made a decent microphone, and Sienna was belting out the lyrics while soapy water ran down her body.
Sienna dressed in a pair of tight leggings that went down to mid-calf. Her top was a cute dark green floral print v-neck blouse with ruffled sleeves and an elastic waist. She wasn’t meeting the girls until lunch, but she decided to just get ready before even having breakfast. That way she could just leave when it was time.
Putting her auburn hair in twin buns at the top of her head, Sienna made her bed. She made sure the decorative pillows were perfect, then organized all her stuffed animals. Each one had its place, and making her bed look perfect was a morning ritual for her every single day.
She had gotten up early because she wanted to make breakfast for her parents. It was something Sienna did sometimes to show appreciation for everything they do for her. She made coffee, eggs, homemade hash browns, and crispy bacon. The bacon was essential, because Sienna’s parents agreed with her; bacon was a wonderful thing. Sienna sat down at the table when she heard her parents approaching.
“I smell bacon!” her father declared happily as he walked into the kitchen. “Wow, this looks great.”
“Didn’t the doctor say you needed to watch your cholesterol?” Sienna’s mother asked, her hands on her hips as she turned to look at her daughter. “Thank you, honey, this was very thoughtful.”
“You’re welcome, Mom,” Sienna smiled while her father stood behind her chair and gripped her shoulders before leaning in to kiss the top of her head.
“Yes, but I’m in perfect health,” her father reasoned, pulling out a chair for Sienna’s mother. “I don’t eat bacon very often, and Sienna went through all this trouble. It would be rude not to eat.”
“I just want to make sure we both have you around for a long time,” her mother smiled, kissing her husband on the lips. “You’re fifty-three now, you have to take care of yourself.”
“I will, I will,” he promised.
Rhys and Gwendolyn met while in college in California, quickly bonding over their Welsh ancestry. Gwen worked toward her degree in accounting, while Rhys pursued his dream of becoming an architect. The two married after Gwen graduated and moved to New York to start a family, although they did wait several years before having Sienna.
Rhys Griffith was a kind man with a friendly smile; a loving husband and an affectionate father. A shorter man, he was barely five-and-a-half feet tall with a beer belly he had developed over the last ten years. He had green eyes, and his red hair was receding and streaked with gray.
Gwendolyn Griffith looked exactly like her daughter; short, red hair, green eyes, freckles, and very pretty. Although, Gwen did color her hair to hide the gray, she stuck as close to her natural auburn locks as possible. Mother and daughter were very close, talking openly about topics most parents avoided with their children.
Everyone made their coffee the way they liked and sat down so they could eat. Plates were passed around as they made small talk and served themselves. Sienna was an excellent cook, and both parents were eager to dig-in while the food was still nice and hot.
“That’s enough,” Gwen spoke up, giving her husband a stern look as he piled bacon on his plate.
“Yes, dear,” Rhys sighed, reluctantly putting down the plate of bacon.
“Enjoy,” Sienna giggled, taking a bite of eggs.
“It’s delicious, thank you,” Gwen smiled.
“Mm, very good,” Rhys mumbled through a mouthful of bacon.
The small family sat around, eating happily and chatting about nothing and everything. Sienna had once again shown her culinary skills, her parents constantly praising her on how the eggs were perfect and the hash browns were crispy. Rhys mentioned his plans to go fishing, while Gwen happily talked about being able to stay in her pajamas and enjoy some peace and quiet.
“Did you have any luck getting Camilla to tell you what she has planned for you girls?” Gwen asked, rolling her eyes at her husband after he belched.
“Nope,” Sienna shook her head. “We agreed on where to meet up for lunch, that’s all I know.”
“Camilla’s the, ah,” Rhys mimed large breasts with his hands before looking bashfully at his wife.
“No, that’s Jane dear. Camilla’s the slutty one,” Gwen stated plainly. “And that was a compliment.”
Sienna nearly spit out her coffee. “Yeah, Camilla’s the party girl. Leslie’s the responsible one and Jane’s the- yeah, the one with the huge boobs.”
“That leaves you,” Gwen said.
“Daddy’s innocent angel!” Rhys interjected. Gwen just leaned over and patted him on the cheek.
“I’m the awesome one,” Sienna agreed with a grin before biting off a piece of bacon.
“Just, ah, you know, um,” Rhys mumbled, looking down at his plate, “be safe. And have fun!”
“I’ll be with my girlfriends, we’ll be fine,” Sienna promised. “Plus, Leslie’s pregnant and can’t drink. We’ll probably sit at the bar with diet sodas while Camilla searches for fresh meat.”
“Speaking of fresh meat, how’s that guy you’re seeing?” Gwen questioned, leaning in eagerly.
“And ... look at the time! I’d better start getting ready,” Rhys stole a piece of bacon off Sienna’s plate as he stood.
“You don’t have anywhere to be, you old fool,” Gwen laughed fondly.
“The time!” Rhys shouted over his shoulder as he headed off to take a shower. “The fish are calling! LA LA LA!” The last was shouted as Rhys held his hands comically over his ears.
Gwen cleaned up and did the dishes while Sienna relaxed and sipped on her coffee. Mother and daughter then sat on the couch in the living room and put on Hospital Doctors in Love. Rhys came in a few minutes later, hugged both women, and then left the house to go fishing.
“Doctor McSpoogy is so dreamy,” Gwen commented as they watched the rerun.
“Yeah, they never should have killed him off,” Sienna agreed. “We needed more shirtless scenes.”
“I can’t believe your friend met Nolan Reed,” Gwen sighed. “I’m so jealous.”
“I know!” Sienna gushed. “I think Steven was annoyed at how we blew up his phone when he told us.”
“Of course,” Gwen rolled her eyes. “Men wanna check out all the cleavage in sight, but can’t handle women enjoying some eye candy.”
“In his defense, I don’t blame him for refusing Camilla’s request to sniff the guy,” Sienna giggled. “Although, he probably smelled amazing.”
“He’s not too old for you?” Gwen asked, glancing at her daughter.
“Please, he’s barely forty,” Sienna shrugged. “Although, that’s a little young for you. You might break a hip if you ever got a chance with him.”
“I’ll have you know, your father and I are still quite adventurous in the sack,” Gwen replied with a smirk. “Mm, the things he can do to me. The way he just bends me where wants and ... ungh!”
“Mom!” Sienna exclaimed, looking mortified.
“Why, just this morning we both woke up in a mood,” Gwen continued evilly. “He just took me. I’m still tingly between the legs”
“Ew, ew, ew!” Sienna chanted, covering her ears with her hands and shaking her head.
“Ah, sweet revenge,” Gwen sighed in contentment, taking a sip of her coffee.
“Hmph,” Sienna grumbled, leaning back against the couch and crossing her arms.
“Oh, you’re fine,” Gwen waved her off. After a few minutes of silence, Gwen spoke again. “I’d turn him down, you know. Nolan Reed. I love your father, he’s the only one for me.”
“I know, it’s just talk,” Sienna responded. “It’s hot to think about, but I probably couldn’t go through with it either. I need more than a sexy body and a handsome face. I need to feel safe.”
“Ah, feeling safe with your new young man already?” Gwen probed gently.
“No! It’s just I ... I mean, maybe. I ... shut up,” Sienna buried her face in her hands.
“It’s a good thing, honey,” Gwen insisted, rubbing her daughter’s back. “You and Randall broke up ages ago. Uh, he hasn’t tried contacting you again, has he?”
“Not in months, no,” Sienna shook her head. “And I do really like Theo, but we’re not together yet.”
“Good. Hopefully he’s finally moved on,” Gwen smiled. “I’m glad you’re dating again.”
“Dad isn’t,” Sienna snorted, shaking her head. “He probably thinks I’m still a virgin.”
“Your father knows, he just prefers to lie to himself and live in blissful ignorance,” Gwen laughed. “It’s archaic, but I understand. He changed your diapers, it’s hard for him to see you as a grown woman.”
“I’m glad we can talk,” Sienna blushed slightly. “Not a lot of moms will give their daughter blowjob tips.”
“And yet you cringe when I mention what I do with your father,” Gwen pointed out, smirking over the top of her coffee cup. “How do you think I know these things?”
“I just pretend you magically know them,” Sienna shrugged. “I don’t want an image of you and Dad in my head.”
“Fine, I wanna talk about you anyway,” Gwen muted the television and turned on the couch to face her daughter. “Tell me more about Theo, we haven’t really had a good chat about him yet.”
“You already know about him, Mom,” Sienna giggled. “He’s twenty-six, he’s a bookkeeper, you know what he looks like. And he’s part of The Gang of Eight.”
“I know the story,” Gwen smiled. “He’s socially awkward, and you found his constant inappropriate comments annoying. Then you decided to get drunk and naked, and pass out in his bed. Extremely ladylike, by the way. But those are the facts. Tell me about the feelings. Tell me what he’s like, and what you like about him.”
“He’s sweet,” Sienna smiled fondly. “Everything changed when he stopped trying so hard and making crude comments. I got to see the lovable goof for who he is.”
“Go on,” Gwen urged.
“I felt guilty for thinking he would take advantage of me while I was drunk,” Sienna explained. “And he was trying so hard, so I tried helping him out. We just kept talking more and more. Then he asked me out. I was surprised at first and almost said no, but the date went really well. I felt the butterflies.”
“Mm, love the butterflies,” Gwen hummed. “So, he isn’t as awkward anymore?”
“Oh God, he’s so awkward. But it’s adorable to me now,” Sienna confirmed, looking nervous. “Uh, he told me something really personal. I promised not to tell the others, but you’re not the others...”
“Sienna Mared, are you breaking someone’s confidence?” Gwen looked at her daughter sternly.
“No!” Sienna quickly insisted. “I’m not, really! He agreed to tell the others, he’s just not ready yet. I said they wouldn’t hear from me.”
Her mother sighed. “Is it important that I know?”
“Oh, mom,” Sienna bit her lip. “I just want you to understand and like him. If you hated him, I don’t know what I’d do.”
“You know I’ve met him already, right?” Gwen questioned.
“That was just as Theo, not as ‘potential boyfriend Theo,’” Sienna reasoned.
“It was right before a date,” Gwen smirked.
“Mom!” Sienna whined, bouncing slightly in her seat.
Gwen sighed again. “What should I know, honey?”
“Theo was diagnosed with autism as a child,” Sienna let out a breath. “He’s struggled a lot growing up and it explained why he had trouble realizing when it wasn’t the time to make a certain comment. He overcompensated by trying too hard to be funny.”
“Love and understanding can go a long way toward making a guy want to be a better man,” Gwen nodded sagely before giving her daughter an evil grin. “A hot body and pretty face don’t hurt, either.”
“Mom!” Sienna exclaimed again, her cheeks slightly pink. “There was never anything wrong with him, he’s just different and had trouble finding his way.”
“Has he found his way under your shirt yet?” Gwen asked with a smirk.
“Mom!” Sienna squealed, looking mortified. “You already know he hasn’t. Just felt the girls from the outside. Some making out and grinding. One handjob. Nothing crazy. I like taking things slow.”
“Do you think you’ll become an official couple soon?” Gwen inquired.
“I think so,” Sienna blushed coyly. “I joked about wanting to blow him and said only boyfriends get that. Then I said he should ask me out on our next date.”
“I’m surprised he didn’t drive right over here for a date,” Gwen laughed.
“Mom!” Sienna gasped yet again. “Probably next week, maybe Friday night.”
“I’ll want all the details,” Gwen said, taking a sip of coffee.
“Promise,” Sienna nodded.
“Be careful, baby girl,” Gwen set her coffee on the table before hugging her daughter. “Hearts are strong, but they can get hurt pretty bad.”
“It’s fine, Mom. He’s one of the good ones,” Sienna hugged her mother. “One of the really good ones.”
Gwen and Sienna went back to watching HDL, making sure to find an episode that featured a shirtless scene with Nolan Reed. It was eventually time for Sienna to head out, so she gave her mother a hug and left with her purse and overnight bag. Soon, the young redhead found herself sitting in a restaurant booth with Leslie, Jane, and Camilla.
“You’re still not gonna tell us what we’re doing today?” Leslie asked after the waitress gave them their drinks and took their food order.
“What fun would that be?” Camilla smirked before taking a sip of her iced tea.
“I’m guessing either a bar or a strip club with male strippers,” Jane sighed, glancing in disapproval at her roommate.
“It’s way too early for a bar,” Leslie huffed. “Also, I’m pregnant and can’t drink.”
“Swallow next time,” Camilla shrugged.
“I got pregnant on purpose,” Leslie rolled her eyes.
“And is the middle of the afternoon the best time for strippers?” Sienna wondered. “I don’t want to see a ninety-year-old grandpa’s balls brushing his knees.”
“Ew, early bird dinner strippers,” Jane scrunched her nose while Leslie and Camilla laughed.
“Fuck, I may need to change my plans,” Camilla giggled.
“Uh, Camilla, you know I’m here for you, but I am pregnant,” Leslie said. “And I’m married. It’s not like NOT being able to drink at a night club while trying to fend off assholes is fun.”
“Plus, she’s big enough now to have to worry about pervs with pregnancy fetishes,” Sienna interjected, causing Jane to almost spit out her soda.
“We’re going to have fun, I promise,” Camilla smirked. “I promise you I’ll keep any guys from hitting on you. Swear. This will be a fun day and an amazing night. This isn’t a ‘me’ party, this is an ‘us’ party!”
The four girls continued chatting until their food arrived. Everything was delicious, and it took a couple minutes before the conversation started up again. Camilla noticed that Jane seemed off, just like the last couple of days. Well, Camilla figured it was time to get to the bottom of things.
“Spill it, girl,” Camilla said, glaring at Jane.
“Uh, what?” Jane frowned, looking confused.
“You’ve been off for a couple days now,” Camilla explained. “And it’s my birthday celebration today, you are NOT ruining it by pouting!”
“Tell us, what’s up?” Leslie added.
“We’re not above torturing for information,” Sienna smirked.
“You ever have something you wanted, but you didn’t want, but could have and it could be great but you were afraid, and then it was gone?” Jane asked, a film of tears coating her eyes. “Something that you didn’t tell was important and so you didn’t treasure it and then it wasn’t there anymore and the timing didn’t work and maybe it was your head, but then you wanted it, and now it’s going to a wedding?”
“Camilla, did you put something in Jane’s drink?” Leslie asked, sniffing at Jane’s soda.
“This is about Steven, I assume,” Camilla said, ignoring Leslie. “None of that made sense, but she’s only ever this stupid about Steven.”
“By the way, Jane, my high school English teacher would have slapped you for that run-on sentence,” Leslie giggled.
“Wait!” Sienna exclaimed, looking at Jane. “Steven’s getting married?”
“No, he’s going to a wedding,” Jane explained sadly.
“So?” Leslie frowned. “Everyone has a cousin or something getting married at some point.”
“Is he bringing a date?” Sienna asked.
“Do you wanna be his date?” Camilla wondered. “You could ask him, you know?”
“Yeah, stop being dumb and realize you two are great together!” Leslie nodded eagerly.
“Steven’s going to a wedding in fucking Fiji with Megan Bauer!” Jane hissed, her voice breaking near the end.
“Holy shit!” Sienna squealed.
“Megan’s dad getting married again?” Leslie asked.
“Nope, some rich acquaintance,” Jane sighed. “He didn’t really go into details, just that it would be several damn days they’d be away.”
“I wanna go to Fiji...” Camilla mumbled.
“Isn’t that against company policy?” Leslie questioned. “Megan taking Steven on a trip like that?”
“No,” Jane said, her voice like ice. “I checked. Twice.”
“Are they a couple now?” Camilla asked.
“No, but they probably will be,” Jane sighed. “There’s no rule about it as long as they disclose. I saw him leave with Megan Thursday night and they came back to the office together Friday morning. Then he told me about the wedding while we walked to the subway after work.”
“Will Theo and I have to disclose our relationship?” Sienna wondered, suddenly concerned.
“You two work in different departments, you’re fine,” Jane answered.
“Hey, maybe we’ll all be going to your wedding soon!” Leslie smiled at the redhead.
“I doubt she and Theo can afford Fiji, but we should all go somewhere nice!” Camilla exclaimed. “Group trip to Hawaii or something?”
“Oh, I’ve always wanted to go to Hawaii,” Leslie sighed happily. “Maybe after the baby comes.”
“Uh, hello?” Jane spoke up. “Did we forget about my problems?”
“Oops. Yeah, sorry,” Camilla winced. “So, uh, Steven and Megan are getting serious?”
“I’m positive they’ve slept together,” Sienna winced. “I’m sorry, Jane.”
“Is there anything we can do?” Leslie offered.
“How about not asking me what’s bothering me and then planning an exotic vacation instead of helping?” Jane’s voice was flat and emotionless.
“Well, uh ... we thought you could use a distraction?” Leslie suggested before sighing. “I’m sorry, my brain is all messed up because of the baby. I can’t string two thoughts together.”
“And I was immediately thinking about weddings and beaches and Theo,” Sienna offered. “And Camilla’s just a moron, so...”
“Hey!” Camilla interrupted, but then noticed Jane was at least smiling. “What can we do for you, Janey-girl? Maybe it’s time to let you in on my birthday plans?”
“We can go see dangling old-man balls if you want?” Sienna shrugged helplessly. “Will that make you feel better?”
“Finding new friends would make me feel better,” Jane grunted.
“She could tell him now? Maybe he’d end things with Megan?” Sienna suggested.
“He was more patient with Jane than she had any right to ask for. He couldn’t wait forever,” Camilla said, rejecting the idea. “If she tells him now, he’s going to feel like she’s jerking him around or just doing it to stop him from dating someone else. At least now they’re still friends, and he could always become available again later.”
“Camilla has a point,” Leslie sighed. “You chose to be single, and he knows that. Trying to change that now would not be fair to him.”
“We’d totally tell you to just go for it, but Steven’s our friend, too,” Sienna said. “We really care about both of you.”
“I guess you’re right,” Jane muttered sadly.
“Are they even a couple yet?” Sienna asked.
“Not yet,” Jane shook her head.
“Well, maybe things won’t work out,” Leslie reasoned. “Cheer up! Camilla’s going to have us make questionable life choices today.”
“She is not!” Camilla exclaimed.
“Oh, gonna tell us what we’re actually doing?” Sienna grinned.
“We’re going to have a great day before spending the night at our place,” Camilla answered, pointing between Jane and herself. “Let’s finish eating before the food gets cold.”
The girls focused on their lunch, only exchanging a few words before the food was gone. They split the bill three ways, since Camilla was the birthday girl. When they were ready to leave, the four friends got on the subway and Camilla directed them along the right line to get to their stop.
“A spa?” Leslie asked in surprise when they reached the location.
“Absolutely!” Camilla gushed. “A day of pampering and relaxation!”
“This was not what I expected,” Jane commented.
“I do think about things other than sex,” Camilla laughed.
“Not that we’ve seen,” Sienna mumbled, earning her a playful swat on the shoulder.
Camilla wanted to take the yoga class first, requiring everyone to buy yoga pants and breathable tops from the spa. Jane rightly observed that it was going to be an expensive day, but Sienna pointed out that the day was about relaxing, not worrying about money. Plus, they got to tease Leslie’s lack of grace due to her pregnancy. The girls really enjoyed the class.
Their second stop was supposed to be the sauna, until Leslie reminded everyone that she was pregnant. Leslie’s doctor had told her that she could bathe in hot water as long as it wasn’t too bad. A sauna was definitely much hotter than would be safe. There was no way.
“Shit. I’m so, so sorry. I’m a horrible friend,” Camilla was nearly in tears.
“It’s okay, I can read or something if you girls wanna go in the sauna,” Leslie offered.
“We’re not ditching you!” Jane insisted.
“Yeah, we’ll just skip to the next activity,” Sienna nodded.
“I, ah, I planned quite a few things involving hot water,” Camilla winced.
“My doctor said nothing over a hundred degrees,” Leslie sighed.
“Fahrenheit, I assume?” Jane smirked.
“I’m ignoring that question,” Leslie rolled her eyes.
“Fuck, I don’t know what to do now!” Camilla whined. “Uh, we can skip the sauna and hot tub.”
“No worries, we got ya!” a young, female attendant said, appearing out of nowhere. “Sorry for eavesdropping, but you ladies looked upset and I thought I could help!”
“It’s okay, what do you suggest?” Jane asked, the girls all facing the attendant.
“Well, we have these AMAZING rooms designed to mimic traditional Japanese onsens,” the young lady gushed. “They aren’t true onsens since they aren’t spring-fed, but we have various temperature options. The water will be warm, but not too warm for ya little bundle. There’s all these minerals in the water that are supposed to be great for stretch marks and have all kinds of health benefits. You’ve gotta try it; fucking heavenly!”
“Rachel!” came a scolding voice from the back. “How we tell you to speak to customers?”
“Shit,” Rachel muttered. “Sorry!”
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