Back To Chicago!

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"Waffle House was good. Are we still going to my house?" Phil asked, his grip tightening on April's waist as they walked pass a bar.

"Shhhh, baby, calm down. And sure. How far away is Chicago?" April asked, nipping at his neck, smirking.

"A hour or so away." He replied, "Everyone's left the bus but me and you so." He said, moaning softly.

"Let's go!" She said, grabbing his hand gently and running to the bus, "You got everything?"

"Yup." He replied, "Alright, lets go!"

Dave drove to Chicago as Phil walked to his back room on the bus where April was looking through their closet.

"Hmmm..." She muttered, feeling bad because she couldn't wear any of her clothes in a while. She had gained twenty pounds in the time she had been pregnant.

"What's wrong, sweetheart?" He asked, wrapping his arms around her waist.

She sighed, "I'm thinking about how I can't wear these clothes anymore when I'm fat."

"You're not fat, you're pregnant." He corrected.

She just sighed and laid down on the bed.

"C'mon, baby. Don't be upset. We're going to Chicago!" He said, kissing her neck softly.

She sighed, "I'm just worried about the baby. What if... What if I'm not a good enough mother? What if the baby hates me?" She sobbed into his chest.

"Shhhh.. You'll be an amazing mother! The baby won't hate you. It'll love you and be as wrapped around your finger! Like me! I love you." He said, rubbing her back, kissing her head.

She sniffled before looking up at him, "Re-really?"

"Really. This baby will love his/her mother and hate his/her father, maybe because I'll ground them and such." He said, pulling her closer to him.

"I want It to be a boy!" She said cheerfully, framing his face, looking at him lustfully.

"I want It to be healthy." He said, smirking, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Oh, no reason. How far are we from Chicago?" She asked, biting her lip seductively.

"About fourty-five minutes away, why?" He asked, confused.

"Oh no reason, no reason at all." She giggled, her hand going down from his chest to his member and stroking him.

He moaned softly, "No reason?" He asked, closing his eyes.

"You'll have to wait and see, baby." She said, pulling her hand up and cuddling into him. He groaned in disappointment.

"Just wait." She said.

"I hope she'll accept that," he thought, looking over to his jeans pocket.

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