I examined myself in the mirror closely as I pushed and pulled the tiny red outfit then turned to the side my bump barley noticable. "Hey babe-"
"Mike no!" I exclaimed pushing him out of the bathroom closing and locking the door, completely embarrassed.
"Baby." He knocked on the bathroom door as I pulled on my sweat pants then my sweat shirt. "Hey what's wrong?" Mike asked as I walked out of the bathroom with my Victoria Secret bag that had the rest of my lingerie inside.
"Nothing." I answered with a sigh as I threw the bag in the closet without a single care in the world.
"Hey. Come on. Talk to me. What's going on?" Mike pulled me into his arms as I tried walking out of the room.
"Nothing." I quietly answered causing him to sigh seeing straight through my lie.
"Were you trying that on? You know it already fits-"
"I was just seeing how a few things look." I cut him off slightly frustrated that I didn't lock the bathroom door.
"Care what's wrong? You looked amazing. So beautiful... And sexy." He gently placed his lips on my neck as his hands moved over my butt.
"Mike. I'm not sexy." I signed before Mike's lips moved towards mine him soon kissing me passionately.
"Yes you are..." Mike mumbled after he pulled off my hoodie exposing the semi-see through Victoria Secret lingerie top I was wear. "God...baby you are so so sexy." My husband breathed heavily against my neck before he lifted me off of the floor. He gently laid me on the bed pulling my sweat pants off causing me to cross my legs. This was my absolute least favorite outfit but Mike loved it and I suppose it was because it barley covered any of my butt.
"Baby I love you... I love you so much." Mike said in between our lip locks.
"Carrie-" My best friend gasped slamming the door as she walked out of our bed room, me feeling completely exposed and embarrassed. I quickly pushed my husband off of me hurrying into the bathroom.
"We kinda haven't had sex in three and a half months-"
"Mike!" I gasped cutting him off from talking to Ivey as I walked down the stairs. "Ivey I'm sorry." I apologized as I sat beside her.
"It's your house Carrie don't apologize but guess what." Ivey bouced on the couch excitedly.
"You're pregnant?" I laughed knowing that wasn't it.
"Mark told you! I'm gonna get him!" My best friend huffed standing from my couch.
"Ivey oh my gosh you're pregnant!" I wrapped my arms around her causing the two of us to fall on the couch me on top of her. "I am a little over three months and I couldn't be-"
"You're over three months and you didn't tell me?" The two of us squealed before Mike lifted me off of Ivey.
"Can I have my wife back please."
"We're kinda in the middle of something Mike." I rolled my eyes confused on the sudden mood change from him.
"Yeah, and me and you were in the middle of something when she got here so?" I turned to look at Ivey, a frown on her face as she stood up.
"I'll um. Call you later I guess." My best friend mumbled before walking out of the front door.
"Mike that was wrong. Why did you do that?" I glared at him crossing my arms after turning around from the front door. "That was so mean." Carrie said looking up at her husband seriously.
"Baby I wanted to spend time with you." Mike tried wrapping his arms around her only she pushed his arms away.
"I am going over to Ivey's." Carrie picked up her keys before walking out of the house.
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