His lost Tesoro

Chapter Fourteen

Isabel Esmeralda Rodríguez POV

I woke up to someone lightly knocking on my door. I looked at the time it was only 2 am in the morning. The door opened up and Amedeo walked in and sat on my bed beside my feet.

"What is it you want?'' I asked him while sitting up. 

"Tesoro I really am sorry I can't sleep I just think about you I truly mean it I am so fucking sorry that Ive hurt you, and I fucked up big time" He said.

"Well boho, go cry me a river" I said and took my sheet and dragged it over my head. 

"Can we atleast put this all on the side and think about our child" He said. I thoought about it for few seconds and decided to hear him out.

"Okay what is it you want now?" I said and pulled the sheets down. 

"Can I touch your belly?" He asked and looked at me.

"No" I quickly answered back "Please?" He asked again.

"Ugh okay but for five seconds" I said and he nodded. I pulled the sheets down. He took his hand and put it on my belly and I felt butterflies flying around my belly.

One.

He started to move around his hand. I looked at him with an amazed look.

Two.

And then he laughed with a smile on his face touching every single spot on my belly. I mean I am 1 or 2 months pregnant. I wasn't showing so much but it was a little bump. 

Three.

He then looked at me and smiled happily.

Four.

We looked at each other while his hand was still on my belly and he just smiled at me.

Five.

"Okay that's enough it has been five seconds, move your hand" I said and he did it.

"I can't believe I am going to be a dad" He said and smiled at me. Then we just stared at each other. He was smiling like a crazy person and I looked at him in a weird way. 

"Why are you still here?" I said.

"Oh, do you want me to leave?" He asked me.

"Uhm yeah" I said looking at him.

"Oh okay I will leave then goodnight tesoro" He said and got up from my bed and left my room.

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Leila Ahmed Hussein POV

It was early in the morning. Or well for me it was, it was like 11:00 am and I was chilling in my room practicing my belly dancing. I put on low waisted pants and wrapped around a hip scarf and I had on a crop top. I put on the song Shik shak shok by Hassan Abou Seoud and moved my hips up and down making the hip scarf sound and sang along to the music.

"shik shak shok shik shak shok, shik shak shok matsib ya habibi alraab walrus shik shak shok, shik shak shok"

I swayed my hips back and forth putting one hand on my hip and the other on my head. Then I moved my hips in circles while holding my hair up. I turned around with my hips and saw Malik standing there. I quickly turned of my music.

"You are were better then I remembered" He said leaning against my door.

"What the fuck are you doing in my room, you creep" I said and he got closer to me.