Hope

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I got dressed in a long black dress with a long slit that goes up to my thigh and had an open back. Then I put on black strapped heels, with golden highlights and put my hair up in a bun and did my makeup and added gold hooped earrings, with red lipstick.

I stared at myself in the mirror for a few seconds before my hands went down to my stomach and I rubbed it a little. The fact that there was a baby growing inside me brought a big smile to my face. I was so excited to be a mum and even more excited to see David's reaction to the news.

I gave myself one last look and then walked downstairs. David was waiting for me at the end of the steps and he stared at me with warm eyes as I walked down. I smiled at him and he smiled back and I saw a hint of lust flash in his eyes. His brown eyes, turned dark and he licked his bottom lip before whispering, "You're so beautiful".

I flushed red and mouthed a small "thank you" before I bit my lower lip and I let my eyes take him in.

He wore a black Tom Ford suit with a crispy white shirt. The suit looked tailor made and it hugged his body so tightly that my brain couldn't help but recall everything that lay beneath it. He has gold cuff links which fit perfectly with my outfit. My heart squeezed a little when I realised we'd wore matching outfits without planning it.

My eyes continued drinking him in and when I looked up, his eyes were almost pitch black. "Keep looking at me like that princess and we're not going anywhere", he threatened.

"Maybe I want us to stay", I remarked.

He chuckled then pulled out his hand for me to hold. "Come on princess, the faster we get this night done, the faster we'll get back and I'll have you screaming my name as I fill you up with my cock".

"Ah so is that why we're going out. Feeding me before fucking me. I'm offended ". I joked. His face turned hard and he looked me dead in the eyes before saying, "it's not about sex Kyra, I want to spend time with you, but I'm only a man, of course I want to rip that dress off and see what colour underwear you're wearing before I rip it off you and bury myself inside you".

Butterflies flew all over my stomach and I wasn't sure if they would ever stop. "Im not wearing any", I responded. He took one step towards me and titled my chin up, "what did you just say?"

"I said I'm not wearing any underwear tonight", I repeated. "Fuck princess, why would you tell me that. Are you trying to kill me?" He cursed.

I stood on my tip toes and placed a gentle kiss on his lips before telling him we needed to go if we were going to make our reservation.

He held my hand and we walked out into the car and he drove us to the most exclusive restaurant in town and got us a private table.

A waiter came to take our orders and when he asked what I wanted to drink I asked for water and said I wasn't in the mood for anything else yet. David ordered an old fashioned and gave me an inquisitive look when he realised I wasn't drinking.

"It's just be a long day and I'm not really in the mood for anything alcoholic right now" I defended myself.

His eyes grew even more curious as he said, "normally after a "long day", you get home and have a glass of wine or even whiskey and today you're suddenly a big fan of water, you do realise tonight's on me right?"

"I can afford my own drinks thank you very much, I happen to have a job that pays well. My boss is a dick, but he still pays me really well" I said matter of factly.

He chuckled, "well let me buy you a drink then, it can't be easy dealing with your handsome dick of a boss". I laughed, "who said anything about handsome".

"I just have a feeling he is", he winked at me. This time I actually laughed out loud before declining his request to buy me an alcoholic drink. "You don't have to get me drunk to have sex with me, I was already going to put out"

"Okay then princess, I'll respect your wishes. I'm not about to encourage you to drink if you're trying to cut down on your alcohol intake. Maybe after watching you do it, I'll be motivated to do it too. And we can live a sober life yeah", he responded. "And princess, I know I don't need to get you drunk to get you in my bed" his mouth lifted in a smug smirk as he said that.

I wasn't sure I was going to be able to stop the words from coming out of my mouth any longer. I had barely made it into the beginning of the dinner. But I was still proud of myself for not blurting it out during the day or when we were at the house and car. I had held myself together all day. But I wasn't sure that was going to last any longer. I had to tell him. I had to see how he would react to knowing he was about to be a father.

"Well, I'm not going to be having anything alcoholic for about 8 months or so now", I said as I dropped my hand to my stomach and rubbed it.

David's breath caught as he processed my words. Then he dropped his gaze from my eyes to my stomach. Then back to my eyes, then stomach. His eyes looked at me with the question "are you saying what I think you're saying" plastered all over them. I simply nodded and waited for his reaction.

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