When I finally got up Jenna was in the kitchen cooking. It smelt so damn good. I slid my boxers back on, got up and went into the kitchen.
"Good morning daddy." Jenna winked. I leaned over and smacked her ass. "Yeah that's what you better call me." I joked. "So what you cooking?"
"Eggs, bacon, toast, sausages, waffles, cheese grits, french toast, pancakes and smoked ham." Jenna said turning the eggs. "Damn bae are you expecting someone else?"
"Where?"
"Here."
"Why you say that?" Jenna laughed.
"Well you're making a big breakfast." I said looking at the food. Jenna looked at me and started crying. "I know, I know." She cried.
I got up and hugged her from behind. "What's bothering you?" I asked rubbing her shoulders. "I'm fat." Jenna cried. I started laughing.
"You're not fat." I gently spoke. "You're pregnant." "I know, but i'm scared for her." Jenna said rubbing her belly. "She's fine Jenna. She has two parents that's gonna love her no matter what." I assured.
Jenna smiled and looked at me. I wiped away her tears and kissed her. "What about you. I don't want you getting hurt." Jenna spoke.
I steppes back and smiled. "I'm fine babe. When all this is over its gonna be me, you, Zariah, and Sophie." I smiled.
I grabbed Jenna's hand and walked her to a empty room. I flicked on the lights and it was a beauty nursery. I looked at Jenna and she started tearing up again.
"Ray." She said covering up her mouth. "I know, I know." I smiled. "It's so beautiful." Jenna said walking around. "There's even a diaper station." Jenna rubbed her belly some more and smiled. "Zariah, daddy made your room so nice."
I looked at Jenna's belly and I saw it kick! "Ray! She's kicking!" Jenna screamed. I went over to Jenna and placed my hands on her belly and felt my daughter kick.
I even teared up a little. "Wow, she's already kicking." I said. I still have my doubts if in the father or not, but I love Jenna so i'll help take care of Zariah even if she isn't.
