The Guy Named Harrison: Book Two

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Harrison came home late after spending the evening at Luke's and hanging out with Luke, Thomas, and David. The kitchen had already been cleaned up by Carrie after dinner. She was the best. He offered to help her clean up after the two of them took a shot at making lasagna and be a little late to Luke's. But Carrie being the person she was told him to go.

He quickly lumbered up the steps and into their bedroom where she was already sleeping with Gary and Wilson. Harrison quickly changed and washed up before joining her in bed.

She woke up when he flopped down beside her. "Hey."

"Hey you."

Carrie pulled back the covers for him and he moved to occupy the space right beside her. "Did you have fun with the guys?"

He nodded with a smile. "I kicked their asses at Madden. 99 overall me is a beast!"

She laughed loud enough to wake the dogs. Wilson, after not seeing his daddy for a few hours jumped over Carrie and to Harrison. "How's my good boy?"

Wilson licked his hand as he continued to pet him. Gary however, was not as excited. He looked over at Harrison with his tongue sticking out the side of his mouth, and put his head back down.

Once Wilson jumped over to the side of the bed he and Gary shared, Harrison reoccupied his space. "How was your sonogram?"

"It was good. They said I'm just over four months along."

After exploding the lasagna in the oven and cleaning it up, Carrie left for her appointment after Harrison left for Luke's.

"When will we find out if it's a boy or girl? 5 months?" He asked.

Carrie nodded. "Although they did determine we're not having twins."

Harrison pouted. "But what if I wanted twins?"

"Nooo!" Carrie was quick to answer. "This is my first pregnancy. One baby is enough right now."

So Harrison decided to tease her. "Next time we might get lucky then."

"Excuse me?"

"Twins. They're a possibility the next time. Or the time after that. And the time after that."

"Whoa. Slow down. How many kids do you think we're having?"

"However many times I get you pregnant."

"I can make that just one time," Carrie challenged.

"I was thinking maybe four or five."

"No way."

Harrison had a big smile across his face as he continued to playfully tease his wife. "Why not?"

"Because when I go into labor, I'm probably going to want to kill you until the baby decides it wants to see the world."

"You won't try to kill me. I'm a pretty likable person."

"Having a baby hurts. A lot. So I wouldn't be betting on that."

He slowly rolled on top of her while being careful not to put any weight on the baby. Harrison supported himself with his legs that straddled her. One hand was on her side and the other on her cheek as he leaned in for a kiss.

Carrie's lips met his for a passionate kiss. She sat up into him as both arms wrapped around his bare back and her hands played with his messy hair.

They kissed again, this time both his hands slipped under her shirt and tickled her cool skin. His hands slip upward along her back and took her shirt with them. Harrison pulled her shirt over her head as she began to work on his sweatpants.