Captivated Desires

04

"Baby, I'm sorry my mood is just-" I sighed.

He instantly shushed me, not letting me finish my sentence. He could tell I was trying to apologize for how my mood had been, which he understood, and I didn't need to apologize.

Reign moved both his hands from my hips to grip my face gently. "No, don't apologize, don't even worry about it. I get it, you're pregnant and tired," he said quietly.

"Besides, you have a right to feel how you feel. Trust me, I get it, especially with it being hot as hell outside. Don't worry about me, just focus on yourself and the baby." He said and pecked my lips gently.

He couldn't help but smile against my lips as I initiated the kiss. He pulled me closer to him, his hands going back to being on my hips as he kissed me back more deeply.

After a few moments more of him kissing me back, he slowly broke the kiss so we could both breathe. He kept his face close to mine but moved one of his hands to gently caress my stomach lightly.

"How's the baby?" He mumbled and he gently caressed my stomach. He always loved feeling my stomach and knowing that he and I had created something together again. He pecked my lips gently again before looking back at me with a smile. "Is everything okay? No morning sickness today I'm guessing?"

"The sickness is slowly fading, the doctor from the business came round to check after you left. She is doing perfect," I replied gently.

He smiled at my words, hearing that the doctor had checked in on me after he left and that the baby was doing good. That was always good to hear. Reign gently put his forehead against mine and looked into my eyes. "That's good, I'm glad she is doing perfect and that the morning sickness is fading a bit."

"Azar came round for a bit with Darius so Lion had someone to play with,".

He couldn't help but chuckle at the mention of Azar coming over to bring Darius over for Lion to play with, even though the mentioning of Azar made him sigh. Reign gently nodded as he moved a hand through his hair. "I'm guessing Azar was as sarcastic and annoying as always then?" He said with a smirk.

"He only does that with you, he is a complete sweetheart with me," I smiled.

He rolled his eyes and couldn't help but laugh lightly at that response. He knew I was right, Azar was a jerk primarily to him, and it's been that way since they were kids. He gently shook his head. "Of course he is. He's only a sweetheart to you, never me. Damn bastard," he muttered that last part under his breath.

"But you can't lie, he is a great dad," I said to him.

He chuckled at my words once more and couldn't argue with me there. Azar, despite being a psychopath, crazy man, and all-around insane bastard, was a good dad. Reign shook his head and nodded. "You're not wrong. I'll give him that, he's a good father and a good husband, even if he annoys the crap out of me."

Once the boys were fast asleep, me and Reign had both kissed their heads and tucked them in for the night, Reign walked back into the bedroom and gently shut the door behind him quietly. He walked over to the bed, sat on the edge and sighed as if he was both tired and relieved the kids were finally asleep.

He looked up when I walked out of the bathroom and his jaw almost dropped as he saw me come out in one of his shirts and his boxers only. Seeing me in his clothes made him smirk immediately and he let his gaze drift over my body, noticing how the belly bump was more visible now that I was almost four months along.

He ran his tongue across his lower lip as he let his gaze stay on my body a moment longer before looking back at my face. "You look damn good in my clothes, especially my boxers."

"They are mine now, I hate wearing my underwear it's so uncomfortable," I sat on the bed.

He let out a small laugh when I said that I was claiming his boxers as my own, saying how I hated wearing my underwear for how uncomfortable they were. Reign smirked again and shook his head. "So my boxers are more comfortable than your underwear? I'm not complaining though, seeing you in my clothes is a good look for you."

He continued to smirk as he said that and reached out his hand to move it across my belly and caress the bump gently. "I never realized how much I'd like seeing you in my clothes and seeing this bump," he chuckled and gently put his hand on it.

He ran the hand he had on my belly in small circles on it, gently feeling my bump under his palm. "I love seeing my shirt on you, especially on your belly right now. Seeing the proof of our baby right there, growing and developing. I can't wait for when she's here," he said gently.

He let his hand stay gently on my belly for a moment longer before he moved it away as he watched me lay down on the bed. He laid down beside me and shifted himself so he was facing me. He looked down at me laying there, his gaze drifting from my face to my chest, and then the bump on my belly.

"Can you take Levi to work with you tomorrow?" I asked gently.

He furrowed his brow slightly as a little bit of confusion hit him at my request. It was a random request, to say the least. Levi didn't normally go to the business with him. He shifted himself more on his side to look at me more clearly. "Why do you want me to take Levi to work? Why not leave him here?" He asked me.