At first you were happy when your girlfriend hit it off so well with your sister. In the past, your sibling had acted strangely toward your girlfriends and scared them off. Your sister made them uncomfortable, they’d say, and then clam up, embarrassed. So you’d warned your GF delicately, but she just seemed intrigued. Whatever the reason, they got along, and by the end of the night your girlfriend and sister had gone off to a different room and talked for hours.
This left you with your weird brother in law, who always tried to talk to you about how hot your sister was. “Admit it, you’d tap that, right?” You could only manage to distract him by talking about your girlfriend. “Would you mind if I borrowed her some time?” Eugh. That guy.
When she started hanging out with the two of them, you were afraid you’d have to be exposed to your brother in law more often, but you never seemed to be invited. Which was fine. But when she needed a new place to live, you really began to worry when she announced she was moving into their spare room. “It’s such a good deal,” she said. Nevermind you’d been hinting she should move in with you.
You started seeing your girlfriend less. She called your concerns “jealous nonsense”. Yet photos of the three of them looking very cozy kept popping up on instagram. That’s when she told you she’d agreed to be their surrogate. You tried to hide your concern and asked when the implantation would be happening. “Oh, we don’t want it to be so clinical. The whole process will be very natural.”
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