After two months... March 1995...
Jenice and Nikki kiss each of her children on the forehead as they get into Rob's car, who's the driver.
Sandra is outside the car, with a cordial smile on her face.
Jenice's pregnancy is full term now. She had the last check-up a few days ago. Next week she has a C-section scheduled and will finally meet the last member of their perfect family.
Sandra and Rob offered to take Sarah, Damian and Dustin to their house to give their parents some respite.
The pregnancy took a toll on Jenice. She feels increasingly tired and helpless. Much harder than the other two later pregnancies. At least last week she even felt some pressure down there. She considered maybe it was a sign that the baby would come. She went to the ER with Nikki then. There was no sign that the baby wanted to come. So they went home, but not at all relaxed. This wait exhausts both parents. On top of that, Jenice is also experiencing Braxton Hicks contractions.
The Ob-gyn and Sarah told her that they have to be careful that Jenice does not go into labor and give birth naturally, because the uterine wall is quite thin and is at risk of uterine rupture if Jenice gives birth naturally. The baby is also positioned head down. So there would really be some chances for the baby to be born naturally. This must be prevented.
"I already miss them," Jenice laments, pouting, looking at the car where the children are."
"Oh, girl," her sister-in-law rolls her eyes. "They will only stay with us for a few days. So me and Rob are helping you so that you and Nikki have a little free time for yourselves, until this jellybean arrives," the brunette winks and Jenice and Nikki snort with laughter. "After that, you won't have so much time for yourselves."
"Thank you for that," Jenice smiles sincerely.
"You really have a break now," Sandra tells them. "Now..." She is looking at the car. "We'll leave you alone. Enjoy your time together, lovebirds."
Jenice and Nikki wave at their children as the car dissipates.
At home, Jenice targets her husband with an alluring expression:
"Now what are we doing?"
"What could a married couple do alone?" Nikki asks, grinning and lifting his wife's chin.
A meow is heard down at their feet, and two fluffy paws cling to their legs. Tom, their cat gazes at them curiously, his green eyes glowing.
"We are almost alone," laughs Jenice.
"He won't spoil our moment anyway," purrs Nikki and cups his wife's face, luring her into a fiery kiss.
The feelings of the two were as strong as almost 8 years ago when they met for the first time. Jenice and Nikki just can't get enough of each other. They are still in love with each other like on the first day.
The couple shares unique moments for hours, at the discretion of their bedroom. They also have other special places where they "show their love".
Afterwards, utterly tired, Jenice and Nikki, rest naked, catching their breath in their four poster cherry wood bed.
"I think the pregnancy is making me so horny," she giggles and hears her husband chuckle in her ear, planting a kiss on her cheek.
"I can't complain about that," confesses his husband with a sly look.
"How could you?" She giggles. "But it's so hard to move now," she puts her hand on her bump. "I'm feeling like I am going to pop."
"You have no idea how sexy you look, honey," Nikki gives her a tender smile and leaves his hand lightly on her belly. "You're carrying my child. You can't be more beautiful."
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