Unknown Sensations

Chapter sixty two

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Harley

After Josh's beautiful proposal to Nick , the newly engaged couple immediately set a date for their wedding and to my surprise Nick wanted a small intimate wedding , knowing Nick I thought he'd want to pull all the stops and make this the biggest wedding of the century . Although it's a small wedding , the venue is quite what I expected . Of course Nick will never set foot in a church or even the church grounds , I thought he'd want to go to Mauritius , Bali or Kenya because he always said he wanted to go there but he decided to keep it close to home .

Nick wants to get married in Cape Town at Cape Hills , in that hill . The gesture behind it is absolutely beautiful . He wants to honour Josh by getting married in his birth place and the fact that Josh has no live relatives makes the place really special to him . It appears the pair doesn't want to waste anymore time , they've set their date for September 5th . I'll be nine months pregnant , looking like a hippo and I won't be able to show of my body .

Two weddings ! I'll be attending two weddings looking like a hippo . So much for having friends . I'll ruin the pictures . Suddenly self conscious about my appearance , I pull the gown closer as if it'll take away my pregnant state and replace it with my previous body .

I watch the boys paint the nursery in baby pink and purple colours while Karishma finishes off with butterfly stamps . I watch my husband , dressed in a black shirt sleeved t-shirt that hugs his chest and shoulders . I've seen him exercising every morning before he goes to work and I must even with sweat dripping from his body , he still looks like a walking god . From the way his muscles flex when he lifts the weights to the way his chest responds makes my own lady part ache for stimulus release . Today he wears matching black shorts . God even his legs are worth the drool . Trailing down to his hairy legs an immediate tugs on my face as I take in what he's wearing , my sleepers . Even though they are obviously small compared to his size seven , it warms my heart to see him wear my things .

The other day he wore my gown and socks while I wear all his t-shirts to bed . I must say married life has its pecks , like the foot massages every night , followed by the warm baths we take together after a long day to the cuddling and having someone cook for you and in my case Spencer handles all the food making in this house and finally the love making that is beyond description . I must say the sex gets better everytime .

Hours into it and the final product is absolutely breathtaking . I can't help but feel all the emotions as they hit me like pattering rain . A large detailed baby cot stands in the middle of the room , above it is the rotating constellations and I just can't wait to watch my babies fall asleep. In the right corner is a pink couch and next to it is a small white bookshelf that is already packed with bedtime stories . In the next corner is a small white cabinet and next to it is a purple rug and on it are baby toys but mostly stuffed animals . This room looked like a small heaven and now I couldn't wait for my babies arrival .

" You like it mama?" Karishma asks in her sweet angel voice .

"Yes baby I love it a lot ." I say through my sob .

" Seriously mom you cry a lot ," Justin sighs and Spencer chuckles .

Throwing a dirty glare at him , he winks at me before walking up to me and pulling me into a small embrace . Remembering that he is still covered in pink and purple paint , I quickly push him off of me , " No , you're getting me all dirty in paint!" I whine .

Taking in my new appearance , my white shirt is now covered in paint , releasing a deep breath , I fake a pout , " Get this room clean now ." I fake the authoritive tone and watch my family stick their tongues at me .

" Guys!" I cross my arms over my chest but still nothing .

" You look silly !" Karishma points out , running into Spencer's arms .

" You know that's never going to work on us , right ?" Justin raises his eyebrows.

Rolling my eyes at them I turn to leave and following me is the sound of their laughter and I must admit hearing them laugh even though they're laughing at me , warms my heart .

" Thompson ! I'm hungry !" I call over my shoulder .

A/N : aren't they cute ? 🥺❤️🐿️

The end is near!