Playgirl's Addiction

41

2 months later

"Baby, can you please get down from there? You're making me a nervous wreck doing that. You're 7 months pregnant doing something that I could have done."

"Would you relax? I'm fine, I just need to get this last piece up and I'll be done."

"Lord, please help me." I just barely heard Aaron whisper before adding to what he was saying, "Why must you be stubborn?"

"This party needs to be perfect..." Climbing down from the ladder I stood in front of a worried and annoyed Aaron who just raised his brow at me, "... Look, I know you don't want me doing too much but this is our first born, I want everything about today to be perfect baby. Please, just give me today and I promise that tomorrow I will stay in bed all day and you can take care of me."

Aaron clicked his tongue as he glanced around the house looking at the decorations we had up already and the ones we still needed to put up before the guest started to arrive. Sighing, he gave in to me. He allowed me to finish decorating so long as I promised to take breaks and sit down to relax and didn't climb any more ladders. Conditions that I had no problem agreeing to. Aaron and I spent the rest of the morning decorating the house, cooking, and making sure everything looked perfect. Once everything was finished Aaron went to the fridge in the basement where we put the cake.

The cake was a vanilla cake that was either going to have strawberry or blue raspberry frosting on the inside depending on the gender. The outside of the cake was frosted in white icing with white fondant that had baby footprints on it; the prints alternating between pink and blue. The chocolate cupcakes had pink icing and the vanilla ones had blue icing. Then we also had some chocolate covered strawberries dipped in pink, white, blue, purple, and red chocolate. Lastly, were some cookies in the shape of baby footprints, baby clothes, and baby handprints. They were so cute.

Today is going to be good! I can feel it!

"There, now everything is perf- Ouch!"

"What's wrong? Is the baby ok? Are you ok?"

"I'm fine Aaron, the baby kicked me in the ribcage, that's all. Here, give me your hand."

I took Aaron's hand and placed it on the part of my belly where you could feel the baby's kicks. Watching the way his eyes lit up in excitement made the smile that was already on my face grow even bigger. Aaron kissed my belly before pecking my lips and saying,

"We need to start getting dressed. The guest will be here in less than an hour."

"Yeah, I just need to take a quick shower. Care to join me?"

"Of course, my queen."

We went to get in the shower before getting dressed in our outfits for the evening. Aaron wore black jeans, red and black Jordan's and a white t-shirt that said "Baby daddy" on it in light blue letters. I on the other hand wore a dress that was all white and went all the way down to the ground that said "Baby Mama" on the belly part in pink letters. Aaron wants the baby to be a boy which is why he got blue, and I want it to be a girl. Infact, we actually told our guest that they needed to have at least one clothing item that showed if they were team girl or team boy for the baby's gender. I thought it would be fun that way.

Not too long after we made our way back downstairs the guest started arriving. There actually weren't too many people. Roya, Jason, Nick, Raven, Derrick, King, Ricky, Jay, Kaliha, Mia, Chris, Jordan, Jeremey, and AJ came. Then Aaron's parents- adopted parents- Zion and Mathew came with their two biological sons, Robert and Tyshun, Christina and Andre came as well. A few of my friends from work, Robert, Katherine, Jamie, and Hunter came as well. No one brought any kids; I don't know how many kids have to bring but either way the ones that I knew had kids didn't bring them which I understand. I mean, even though I can't drink or anything like that didn't mean the other adults couldn't have their fair share of liquor for the night.