12-06-2017, 07:30 AM
Morrison allowed himself to be helped, feeling as if he may fall behind if he wasn't held steady by Jamie, his hand slipping upwards against the hand rail of the stairs. He almost wished he was brave enough to confront the masses of pregnant omegas who inhabited this place. His breath came in huffs and he groaned softly as he made it to the top of only the first flight of stairs, leaning forward and panting heavily. "Christ... No more stairs." He frowned and the hand that held the railing went to his stomach to hold it, he stood for a moment on the landing.
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