Prescribed Pleasure

Clara

“Bed rest?” I repeat, glancing nervously at Thorne. “You mean until the baby comes?”

“No, I don’t think we have to do anything quite that extreme yet.” The doctor replies with a kind smile, “For now let’s start with a few weeks. Beyond that we can take it as it comes.”

“What does that mean exactly?” Thorne inquires, his large body looming over me. His heat, which sometimes reminds me too muc