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Braxton Hicks contractions are what they are.
It's been happening so much for the past few days that I've gotten use to them. Only a few were painful but it lessens overtime.
André sent his family away and for his ex-wife, she apologized and left like a bitch with it's tail underneath them. The embarrassment when I ignored her.
An for Willow, I returned the same energy she's been giving me since we met.
If we're in a room and she greeted everyone, I stayed quiet.
She returned the headphone to her father and based on what he said happened, he knew she took it as the staffs won't enter our room while it's occupied or if we don't call for them. He was testing his daughter and she successfully failed as he expected.
Finally getting a break from there as my due date had passed. He brought me much closer to the private hospital where the magic will happen.
It was just us most of the time if the staffs of the detached duplex left for home.
When I ask whose place it was, he said he owns plenty real estate agencies. That answered my questions enough.
With a new headphone, I was at peace while I know his daughter had to indure the punishment of having no phone until, I have no idea.
"I'm finished." I told him, passing him the empty plate.
"You don't want any more?"
I looked at him as if he was crazy. "No, I'm big enough."
"I didn't say that." He defends himself, putting the plate aside and continues to massaging my feet.
"I know, but I'm saying it. I never knew it was possible for me to get this huge. I'm never getting pregnant again." I sighed, reaching for the drink to finish too.
"You're getting pregnant again." He told me and I certainly looked at him as if he had lost his mind this time. "Sometime in the future."
Mussi drink mad puss piss this morning.
"Mhmm." I hummed, refraining to make a response.
"Why have you gotten so cold towards me?"
"I'm not." Which I am.
"You have and you still are. What is the issues?" I stopped massaging and puts my feet on the socks.
"What is the future like for us?" I ignored that question to ask.
The glare I got only made me hiss, followed by attitude I showed him.
"You're so hard of hearing." He remarked, pulling out his phone and starts doing something on it.
It wasn't long before he showed me the screen and it's of a yacht.
It's completely different from his own, but it's the name that is on the slideshow. On the sides, on the crew uniforms, on everything imaginable. Custom made.
"Why is my name on that?" I gasped, hoping it's not what I'm thinking. "That's not real, Dré!"
"It is." He admitted. Getting into bed and laid between my thighs as he starts kissing my tummy.
"His Lázuri?" I whispered and found myself crying.
"His and only his. Mine." He looks up at me and grins. "That vessel is a thank you for giving me a son."
"How do you know the gender?" I cried more.
"I didn't ask the doctor and if his mom said he's a boy then he is." Kissing my tummy right where I started feeling him kick. "He has turned, his feet are up here."
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Dickmatized Dainty
Short StoryDainty had to deal with Gio's friends eating her food that she'll need after the dick appointment. She has so much to go through and her mind on the money. Lázuri went through a scammer, police officer and ended up fucking a top boss, a billionaire...
