Adoptive Daddy

Chapter 15**

"How much longer am I stuck like this?" I groaned out. I curled up in the bed and Michael wrapped his arm around me.

"Coincidentally, when I get to go back to work, we should have little Sophie." I grinned at the newly acquired name for our daughter. True to my work in the hospital, I left most of the name deciding to Michael and he chose Sophia Arabella Tucker. I loved it and took it upon myself to constantly call Sophie by her name, since she could hear me at this stage in my pregnancy.

"Michael, what do you think she will look like?" He was silent for a while and I got nervous. We both understood the horrible way I conceived my angel, and for some reason it was making me nervous about what she would look like.

I'd love her regardless, but I really hoped she looked nothing like her rapist. "Well, I hope she is born with gorgeous, big brown eyes like her mom and curly wisps of red hair like her mom and sweet, smooth skin like her mom and everything like her mom." He kissed me lightly and I sighed into the kiss.

"I love you."

"I love you too, baby girl. Now, come on. We got work to do." I groaned, but listened to him and dragged myself out of bed and into the living room, which we had converted into our mini office. I had another two reports to do, because Michael's business had hit an all-time high. After the news coverage on his accident, more and more people heard about his company and ordered software.

"Mikey, my parents invited me out to lunch today." He looked at me and evaluated my expression.

"How do you feel about that?" I shrugged. I missed them, but it was actually weird thinking about going out to lunch with them. Would they hate my baby? Try to pretend like nothing ever happened? The list was endless and the not knowing was making me nervous.

We worked in silence, both of us engrossed in our own work. My phone alarm went off and I knew it was time for me to get ready to meet with my parents. I finished up my last few points then saved the report and stood up. "I'm heading to the shower. Fancy taking a break and joining me?" Michael jumped up quickly and pulled me along to the bathroom, while I laughed at him.

Unfortunately sex would be too much pressure on Sophia and Michael's legs, so we had to be content with pleasuring.

***

We both stepped out of the shower feeling thoroughly relaxed and Michael kissed my shoulder. "Get dressed. I'm going to get back to work."

"Naked?" He threw a grin over his shoulder. "I mean, is there anybody else here?" He whipped off the towel and I stared at his nice butt. "Glad you like my butt, baby girl."

"I love everything." Michael's playful eyes suddenly turned dark and he growled, sexily.

"Do n't say stuff like that when we can't act on it." I laughed and turned around to get my clothes from the drawers. I pulled out a fuchsia maxi dress and slipped on a jeans jacket. Maxi dresses seemed to be my thing.

I slipped on my nude ballet flats and walked out of the bedroom to Michael. I reached upside down and kissed him on the lips. "See you later, Mikey."