Becoming His Woman

Chapter Twelve

  I woke up the next morning and rolled over. I reached my arm out searching for Andy. He wasn't there. The bed was cold, so he had been gone for sometime. I moved my hand up more and found what i knew would be there. I crumbled the note without even reading it. I opened my eyes and sat up in bed. I looked around the room and groaned . The house was a mess. When was the last time i did laundry? Hell whens the last time i left this house? Weeks? Months? I rolled my eyes and threw the crumbled note into the waste basket near the bed.
I swung my legs out of the bed and stretched. I kissed my hand and placed it on my stomach. "Good morning little man." I cooed at my stomach. I stood up and went into the kitchen to make some coffee. I looked around the kitchen and groaned. My house was a fucking mess. I rolled my eyes at myself. What the hell happened to me? I use to keep this house spotless and still be able to go out every night. I drank my coffee then started cleaning.
About five hours later the house was spotless. I placed my hands on my stomach. "We did good little man, we did good." My phone buzzed and i checked it. I had a message from Jeff. 'Lets go out.' It read. I smiled. It was better then being coped up here waiting on Andy. 'Sure!' I replied. about three minutes later my phone buzzed again 'See you in about ten minutes.'
I ran upstairs and quickly changed. I walked into the kitchen and wrote andy a note. "Going out. I love you.' Let him worry about me for once. I thought with a smile as i locked and closed the door behind me. Rushing to meet Jeff as he pulled into the drive way.

  I slowly pulled the door open and crept into the house. It was almost midnight and Andy would be pissed. Suddenly the living room light flicked n. "Where the fuck have you been?" Andy's deep voice boomed. I flinched and walked into the living room. "Hi Andy." He had his arms crossed as he watched me from where he sat. I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. "I went to Jeff's." Andy sighed. "I don't care that you went out. I'm actually happy that you went out. I'm upset that you didn't tell me where you were going and had no way to get ahold of you." "Sorry Andy. I should have took my phone with me and I should have told you were i was going. I was being immature."​​ Andy smiled and rose. He kissed my cheek and grabbed my head. "Come on, lets go to bed. I'm sure little man is worn out." He laid a hand on my stomach. I smiled and laughed. Andy scoped me up in his arms causing me to squeal with delight. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed his neck. Andy carried me to the bedroom then laid me down on the bed. He kissed my lips gently. "I love you." I smiled. "I love you too."