Chapter 13: The Night They Couldn't Resist**

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That night, after the picnic, Que stayed over. The energy between them had shifted, the warmth of their time together lingerin' as they settled into bed. The house was quiet, the only sound bein' their breaths and the soft whispers they shared in the dark.

As Que moved closer, his hand slid slowly along her body, and Lena felt a familiar ache buildin' inside her. His touch was gentle but purposeful, his fingers grazin' her skin, makin' her body respond without thinkin'. It was like all the walls she'd built between them were fallin' away, one soft touch at a time.

Que kissed her neck, movin' lower, his breath warm against her skin. His lips trailed down, his hands explorin', until he settled between her thighs, his focus intent. Lena felt her breath catch as he began, his mouth warm and skilled, each movement of his tongue makin' her body come alive. She couldn't help but gasp, her hands tanglin' in the sheets as pleasure took over.

He took his time, every touch, every kiss filled with a purpose that left her feelin' vulnerable, open. She tried to hold back, but he didn't stop, takin' her to the edge over and over until she couldn't hold back anymore. She gasped his name, her body shudderin' as she came, the intensity leavin' her breathless.

But he didn't stop there. Que continued, his movements slow and deliberate, buildin' her up all over again. Lena's body responded, givin' in to the rhythm he set, the pleasure mountin' until she came again, her mind lost in the sensation.

When he finally came up to kiss her, she could see the fire in his eyes, the intensity of his own desire mirrored in her gaze. They shared a deep, passionate kiss, the kind that spoke all the words they couldn't say. Wrapped in each other's arms, they eventually drifted off to sleep, their bodies close, their breaths steady.

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**The Next Morning**

When Lena woke up the next morning, Que was already up. She could hear sounds comin' from the kitchen, and when she walked in, she saw him puttin' the final touches on a simple but thoughtful breakfast. The smell of eggs, toast, and bacon filled the air, and Lena couldn't help but smile.

"Good mornin'," Que said, lookin' up at her with a warm smile. "Figured I'd make you somethin' before we head to the doctor."

Lena sat down, her heart feelin' full as she took in the sight of him, so comfortable in her space, so dedicated to bein' there for her and the baby. "Thank you, Que. This looks perfect."

They ate together, the conversation light and easy. It felt natural, like they'd always been a family, like they were already in sync with each other. After breakfast, they got ready for the doctor's appointment, both of them feelin' a mix of excitement and nerves.

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**The Doctor's Appointment**

The drive to the clinic was filled with quiet anticipation. Lena's hand rested on her belly, her mind racin' with thoughts about what was to come. This was the moment they'd been waitin' for—the moment they'd find out if they were havin' a boy or a girl.

As they sat in the doctor's office, Que reached over, takin' her hand in his, his grip firm and reassurin'. She looked over at him, a soft smile on her lips. Despite all the uncertainty, she was grateful he was there by her side.

The doctor entered, smilin' as she prepped the ultrasound machine. "Alright, let's see how your little one's doin'," she said, applyin' the gel to Lena's belly and placin' the wand over it. The room filled with the sound of the baby's heartbeat, strong and steady, and Lena felt her heart swell.

As the image appeared on the screen, the doctor pointed to a tiny detail, her smile growin'. "Well, it looks like you're havin' a..."

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