About two weeks passed and Andy was feeling better. He still had another week to fully recover and he had some pain in his side but he was definitely doing better.
I woke up and went downstairs and he was cooking breakfast as he held Skylar.
"Morning cutie." He smiled looking up at me as I walked down the steps.
"Morning." I smiled and walked into the kitchen.
"You look good." I said.
"I feel good." He said and kissed me.
"I don't." I sighed and he looked worried.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"Morning sickness." I said and he nodded and turned off the stove. He put eggs onto a small plate for Skylar and a two big plates for us.
"Mommy." Skylar said and I looked over at her as I took a bite of the food standing over the counter.
"Daddy said he loved you a lot." She said and Andy looked down at her smiled.
"Did he?" I asked looking at him as he smiled.
"Yes I did." He said.
"Well I love him a lot too." I said and he smiled and out he down and wrapped his arms around me from behind and kissed my cheek.
"I talk to her a lot you know." He said and I leaned against him and he put his hand on my belly.
"Riley you gotta be good for mommy, I hate seeing her sick." He said as if he were talking to her and I chuckled.
"I love you." I said.
"I love you too." He said and he rubbed my belly and stopped when Skylar looked up at him.
"Why you rub mommys belly?" She asked and Andy pulled away from me and squatted down infront of her.
"Should we try and explain to her?" Andy asked looking up at me and I shrugged. He put his hand back on my belly and she looked confused.
"Because mommy has your little sister in there." He said and she still looked confused but she looked excited even though she had no clue what he was talking about. He chuckled and so did I and he stood back up.
"You can't tell yet, but you'll see soon." He said looking down at her and she smiled and jumped around and we both laughed.
"I'm so glad you're okay." I said as he pulled me back into him and I pushed his hair back.
"So am I." He said and I rested my head against his chest as I held him.
"I feel horrible." I said and he rubbed my back.
"What would make you feel better?" He asked.
"Ice cream or sex." I said and he cleared his throat and pulled away from me and I laughed.
"I've been telling you for weeks that would make me feel better." He said and I nodded.
"You can keep telling me, you aren't getting any." I said and he laughed.
"You wait." He smirked as he took a bite of his food.
"Now that I know I'm not the only one that wants it I'm going to make it a living hell for you." He said and I laughed.
"You're good at that." I said and he raised his eyebrows and nodded.
"Just wait Jasmine." He said and I went over to him and kissed him.
"Why can't we just go upstairs right now?" He asked.
"Because Skylar." I said and he grabbed my waist and kissed me again, rougher and I knew he was trying to get me to go farther. I pulled away from him and put my hands on his chest.
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Fantasy Becomes Reality
عاطفيةJasmine has always had a huge crush on her high school superintendent, but after graduating would it be that bad to have a thing with him? Would the age difference of her being 18 and him 34 be wrong to her family and friends?