[Lovebite]

The storm had gotten worse, now close to hailing as his secretary drove him out of the parking garage, he was reclined as far as the passenger seat could go. Curled onto his side with his teeth grit together as he groaned out with every tiny bump and turn the car made. His hand grasping onto the seatbelt tightly, he couldn't speak with the pain of just existing while this labor progressed. He couldn't help but hope to God that this was it, that these were the last births he had to suffer through. "Nhh.... Ohh..."He curled his toes, leaning into the car door and moving his other hand to grip onto his tight belly.