𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉ℯ𝓇 ℱℴ𝓊𝓇𝓉ℯℯ𝓃

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⚠️ Refer to possible trigger warnings in chapter one, some readers might find the following chapters upsetting. ⚠️

I never thought that I, Skylar Williams's mom to be would find herself in a private nightclub dancing, drinking virgin mojitos whilst being four and a half months pregnant

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I never thought that I, Skylar Williams's mom to be would find herself in a private nightclub dancing, drinking virgin mojitos whilst being four and a half months pregnant.

The gods above have been on our side helping us to keep the pregnancy out of the public eyes even after that article that had the runout mill churning for a few weeks. As a team, Bryan and I have been working hard to keep this baby our little whisper for as long as possible. it helps that my bump looks more like I'm bloated from eating one too many burritos all the time.

Tonight is the official celebration of Chris and Bella's marriage. Delayed I know but it's better late than never. It was hit and miss for a weekend when Bells came to our house upset over Chris breaking a promise he'd made her but after some much-needed grovelling and erm 'role reversals' all has been forgiven.

If it was anyone else besides Quinn and Dom neither Bryan nor I would have agreed to come tonight. A club regardless of how exclusive it is is a risk for someone who's pregnant. If I didn't have Bryan at my side, I'd be an anxious mess.

The night has been filled with laughter, dancing, drinks and reminiscing. Being able to celebrate the union of our friends is a blessing. A memory I'm sure we will all hold on to for many years to come. We might not have been able to attend their wedding but we will all remember tonight as a family celebration.

Our little nugget has been having a blast too, kicking and wiggling inside of me, seems we aren't the only ones celebrating. Bryan was able to feel whisp kicking for the first time earlier, bringing tears to both our eyes. It was a first for him, my heart melted like ice cream in the summer. It's a moment I'm never going to forget. Only one I'm going to cherish for eternity.

In the past couple of weeks since our little whisp has been kicking and moving around more, I've been trying to grab him to feel but each time whisp would stop. Hiding away and rejecting his desire to feel.

Seems our baby regardless of a boy or a girl is going to make daddy work hard for affection or maybe they just like to play games.

'Would you like another drink, baby?' his hand rubs circles over my stomach as he patiently waits for my reply. The touch of his hand against my body even through the fabric of my dress drives me wild. Heating even inch of my body in anticipation for what I know will come tonight when we get home.

'I can pour myself a glass of water, love.' Leaving his hand on my stomach I reach for one of the sealed bottles of sparkling water. My fingertips brush the cold glass of the bottle just as Bryan's hand wraps around it and pulls it from reach. Pouring it into a glass and adding a few strawberries and raspberries before handing it back to me. A loving smile on his lips as I accept the glass, winking at him in thanks.

I draw in a few sips from the glass savouring the refreshing taste of the berries and soothing chill from the ice against my lips. My throat cooled with every gulp. Sighing I press my body into Bryan's relaxing into his warmth and scent. His hand moves down from my stomach to my thigh caressing the length of my thigh with his soft hand. Stopping at brief moments to allow the tips of his fingers to dip into my supple flesh.

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