Two hearts.
Two souls.
One child.
A brave man, working hard to give the best life to his family.
A selfish woman, who hasn't really come to terms to her new reality.
She leaves.
He stays.
What happens when she decides to come back?
Will she be able...
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DELILAH
"You can't keep doing this," I murmured sleepily, not yet opening my eyes.
"What?" he mumbled, his head resting on top of my head and his arm surrounding my waist.
"Sneaking into my room at midnight. That's not part of the deal."
He chuckled softly, placing a kiss at the top of my head, his hold tightening around me. I ignored the shivers that ran their course throughout my body at the strength he displayed. Already ten weeks pregnant, it had become harder and harder to ignore the raging hormones that screamed to just let the man that was supposed to be sleeping in the room across the hall fuck me senseless.
Liam knew it too.
He didn't try to take advantage of the situation, but the kisses had grown more intense, more passionate. It was also embarrassing when my hands had been the ones starting to wander and not his.
"Do you want me to stop sneaking in?" He asked, letting his hand tease me just below my growing belly.
No, you smug bastard.
"Well, considering that was the deal..." I replied.
I heard him mumble something under his breath. "What did you say?"
He groaned, lifting his face and finally looking at me in the eyes. "I barely see you during the day because of work, I want to be able to at least hold you at nights."
I remained silent, not able to really say anything to counter his words. It was true, I wanted him next to me every night as well. His hand started traveling lower and lower... I should have stopped him, but I didn't, delighted to finally have some sort of pressure where I needed it the most.
"Care to tell me what you want?" he murmured, not moving a single digit, just holding me.
I bit down on my lip, preventing a moan from escaping just from his touch and though I couldn't see him, I could sense he was smiling.
"Tell me," he taunted.
"You... Here...," I breathed, giving up the nonexistent fight within me.
