Bobby and Jessa both find themselves trapped together on the Love Island reality tv show. It's instantly clear they have a burning hot chemistry that draws them together. Will they find love or will insecurities and fears destroy them? Is it even tr...
Jessa steps out and she once again takes my breath away. She's wearing a fitted nude floral dress. The flowers are three deminsional. Her makeup is soft and her curls are pinned up to loosely fall around her face. She looks like a damn sexy, angelic flower goddess. This goddess is carrying my babies.
"You look so handsome," she gushes as I kiss her cheek. "Your dark green suit matches my dress perfectly."
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"You are stunning, my sweets. My little babes look adorable too." I rub her stomach, making her smile.
Somehow she has managed to pop even more these last two weeks. Jessa wasn't happy when I sprung this on her a couple weeks ago. My film has been nominated and I'm presenting at the award show tonight with Colton and Aislinn. This will be our big pregnancy debut. We are at the point where we can no longer hide her baby bump. By staying at home, Jessa has been able to keep the pregnancy under wraps. Tonight, on the red carpet for the award show, everyone is going to be in for a big surprise.
"Are you sure I look ok? I love my bump, but I'm not use to it. It makes me self conscious."
"You are gorgeous and perfect, Lass."
"I look pregnant and not just fat, right?"
I step back and look her over. "Definitely pregnant. No questions. You ready? We're going to be asked."
"Yes. Let's just keep it vague."
I hold out my arm and she takes it. "Our limo awaits, mi lady." We exit our hotel room and slip into the waiting limo, luckily without the paparazzi. We arrive quickly and Jessa looks nervous.
"Relax, Lass. You are stunning. Just stand there with me looking all gorgeous and sexy. I can handle the rest." She chews on her delectable bottom lip with worry.
I step out and help ease her from the car. We instantly work our way down the red carpet. Flashes and yelling are coming at us from everywhere. Just like the red carpet from my movie premiere, I place my hand at the top of Jessa's ass. It's just my way of claiming her and letting everyone know I'm still crazy about this woman.
We're stopped for an interview. I notice the female reporter stare at Jessa's bump with a shocked expression before she turns on her fake reporter smile. "Bobby! Wow. This is quite the surprise," she says while siginallying towards Jessa's belly. I watch as Jessa places her hand on her stomach.
"It is. Isn't her dress just gorgeous?" I smirk and catch Jessa's smile.
"Well yes but I was referring to Jessa's pregnancy. This is the first I'm hearing about it. How have you kept this hidden? How are you feeling, Jessa?"
Jessa gives them a beautiful smile, but I know she's nervous. "I'm perfect. I truly couldn't be happier than I am right now." I kiss her cheek and notice more flashes going off. Everyone just eats up our affection.
