Chapter 22

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*Emma's POV*

After Regina woke up Killian, her, and I talked for a while until the plane landed. Once we all got off the plane we found out that Killian's son Liam, was sitting with Roland and Henry! This Killian guy is really nice!

The five of us head out to the resort and then we head our separate ways. While Regina and I were unpacking I got an idea.

I walked over to her and wrapped my arms around her waist. I start to kiss and bite Regina's neck making her moan.

"Emma.." She breathes out.

"Yes?" I ask moving my hands to her jeans and start to pull them down.

"Wait." She whimpers and I pull away.

"What now?" I growl and she looks at me with a shocked expression.

"I-i was going to ask if y-you wanted to go into the hot tub." Regina says quietly and my face softened.

"Of course baby." I say and pick her up and she stays quite.

I set her down on the toilet while I fill the tub with water and bubbles. Once it's filled to the top I turn off the faucet and face Regina who is rubbing her stomach.

I sigh heavily and walk over to her. I help her undress and see a tiny bump on her stomach. I snort lightly and pick her up.

Once we get in the tub I'm positioned behind her and she's leaning back into me. I grab the soap and start washing her body. After I clean her I shampoo her hair.

"Babe.." She says and I hum.

"I was maybe thinking we could think of some baby names sense we'll be finding out the gender in a few weeks." Regina says quietly and I growl.

"Can it wait until tonight? I mean... we are still doing a lot today." I say kissing her head and she nods.

"Just please... I don't want to do this alone." She mummers and my eyes widen.

"What do mean?" I ask rubbing her arms.

"I know your not happy that I'm pregnant, and I don't want you to leave me because of this." Regina says rubbing her stomach.

"Baby I might not be super happy about this but I will never leave you. I'll treat this baby just the same as I do to Roland and Henry." I say softly and she smiles.

"Promise?" She asks and I nod.

"Promise."

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