Thirty-eight

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Whoever said picking out a name for a baby is the easiest thing In the entire world, is one hounded percent wrong. No, it's the most hardest thing to do well in my case.

"How'd you know I was an Isabella, was it instinctive?" I asked mother in one of our many conversations, as I drove into The Blue Foxy.

She laughed. " Well" she muted for a moment, " I knew from the moment I saw you."

Yeah just as I thought, one of those generic answers. I mumbled under my breath. I told her Nate and I, had everything planned when it came to the babies nursery. Needless to say she approved of it, which I knew she would. As soon as I pull into the parking lot, by the looks of it I could tell Nate has been hustling taking care of the customers.

I take a deep breath...Here we go.

Out of the corner of Nate's eye his dimples raise up in a smile. By how tense he is I would he is thrilled to pieces to see me.

" The restaurants been so crammed, it's like all the locals choose to eat here." I sighed, my face feeling flushed.

" Oh Nate my darling, don't overdue yourself. If you needed me why'd you not call, I said my hand placed on his chest. He tilts my chin upwards to give me a sweet kiss.

As we broke our embrace, I say "Enough PDA for now, we'll continue this tonight.

"You can count on it" Nate breathed. As if he wanted more, I eyed him mischievously, my eyebrow narrowed, head tilted. " Come on baby, we need to work, as I said we'll continue this later"

The kissing part I mean I mouthed.

" Okay, okay that's fine with me. Just as long as you won't forget" He teased, as if I would.

" Oh now that you mention It, I do have the pregnancy brain so I'll most likely end up forgetting." I said, teasing back

Nate looked up, freezing in motion. " Hey!"

I couldn't help but feel a slight smile appear on my face. Cheeks red. " Gotcha back, you believed me though didn't you?"

Nate sighed, his shoulders slumped, " Yeah my love, that was a good comeback though. He smiled, I laughed.

We worked in silence, until the lunch- hour hit us.

Groups of children accompanied with their parents came in.

" One minute please, and I'll be there to seat you" Nate exclaimed so the people could hear him, as he and I finished polishing the table.

" Take your time" They all said in unison

I looked him in the eyes, then over to the bystanders patiently waiting for a table. " How about this, I'll seat them while you finish this up?" He nodded In agreement, as I trailed off to the awaiting crowd.

" Welcome to the Blue foxy I'm Isabella, what's the number of your party?" I asked while grabbing the menus. " Two, please "

" Perfect well if you will follow me" I said, my face aglow

They both follow me, across the premaster of the establishment, until I stop mid-stride two feet from the table set for two.

I step aside allowing them to retrieve their seats. " This place is so beautiful, I love the atmosphere you've created here" the red haired woman stated.

Mona you have a eye for decoration

The red haired woman cocks her head to the side.

" Oh come on Francis , I'm sorry but I just cannot turn the work side of my brain you know that".

He smirked at his wife, " We are here on a date tonight, leave the interior designer Mona at home.

**

Francis drifted to me, " We'll have two martini's make them dirty"

I smirked " Two martini's with a twist, got it" I stroll back to the bar, retrieving long-stemmed white crystal glasses- the look of worry on my face. " You okay love, want me to cover for you?" Nate questioned, his expression concerned. " I should be fine, my feet just hurt that's all. " I admitted, as pain took over my body.

" You need to take a break, decompress for awhile- your overdoing it from the looks of it. " Nate muttered as he took both drinks from my hand. " Look go home and rest, I'll be home after closing. "

He reassured me- helping me to my feet. Kissing me in the process.


Authors Note: 

HELLO EVERYONE, i am back from a long absence from this website I had no internet access for about seven weeks. With that came a very extensive case of the dreadful Writers Block. 

        Thank you for the patience 

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