𝑾𝑶𝑾 (𝑴.𝑽)

17. 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬

17 𝐌𝐚𝐲 2021

Zara woke up to the sound of gurgling and soft whispers. She groaned as she realised that Max and Emi were having one of their early morning talks once again. She'd caught them doing this multiple times. She'd even caught Max trying to teach the infant his race strategy.

Yet the worst was probably when, instead of getting her ready for bed, he'd tried to show her how to use the simulator. Obviously Zara was angry, the child was only a few weeks old and wasn't supposed to be exposed to the harsh computer lighting.

Realizing that if she didn't stop their shenanigans her daughter's sleep schedule would be messed up, she got up with a sigh and headed into the dimly lit bedroom.

"Max Emilian and Emilia Verstappen! What is going on here?" The blonde whisper yelled. The two culprits instantly stopped what they were doing as Max turned around. He was holding his daughter against his chest with one hand and his phone in the other. He gave his girlfriend a guilty smile as he looked at her.

"Hey babe."
He said, dragging out the y.
Zara didn't say anything as she only arched her eyebrows and leaned against the door frame with her arms folded.

"I know you probably won't believe this but she told me that she wanted me to show her the pictures of Daniel's new Monaco helmet. And I thought that I might as well show her the McLaren special livery. And then we ended up looking at all the other special liveries throughout the years. And of course I had to tell her all the stories that came with them. "
Zara only sighed at her boyfriend.

"And what were you doing up at this time of the night? It's literally 4 a.m. Everyone's going to be here at 9 to see her and we can't have a gru-"

"Shhh. Don't say that."
Whispered Max as he covered their daughter's ears.

"My baby is not a grumpy baby. Don't hurt her feelings like that. You know your negative energy is not appreciated right now."
As he said that a loud fart was heard throughout the room, followed by a foul stench. The couple looked at their daughter who returned the glare, silently demanding them to change her diaper.

"She pooped didn't she? "
Asked Max as he felt her get slightly heavier.

"Uh huh. And it looks like she is about to fall asleep so I'd hurry up and change that nappy if u were you."
Not wanting to stand in the stinky room any longer.

A few minutes later Max joined her in bed, sighing as he sunk into the soft mattress.

"All done?"

"Yep and she didn't even cry. Now can I please get some cuddles."

"I thought I had bad energy?"
Zara spoke up with a light giggle.

"I was just kidding. Now come over here."
Max easily pulled her on top of him and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"How many more weeks until we can have sex again?"
From where she was lying on him, with her hands on his chest while she peered up at him, he could see her boobs pressed together. Making things very hard for him.

"Really? That's what you're thinking about."

"I mean can you blame me. After your pregnancy your body has been driving me crazy. Your boobs are bigger and don't even get me started on those thighs and booty. Like I'm dying here."
He groaned out as he thought of her body. Max didn't care that she'd gained some weight during her pregnancy he thought it made her look more beautiful because it showed that she'd carried their daughter for several months. He appreciated her body because that was the body that provided life for their child.