"Wait Easton is real? So...Oh my baby!" Thinking aloud, starring at my dream guy literally in every way. You may think I've lost my mind I possibly could have.
"Last time I checked, very real. The dreams you have experienced all those nights are also real. I know I may sound like a brainless guy-- I'm not making it up. I lived those dreams with you creating a life with you now I guess my unconscious self was not having enough time with you. Wanting more than just occupying your dreams. The overwhelming need to be in your conscious state, when at night I'm still going to show. See I have a feeling that is utterly created on loving you. My other half, I found you Ember." I watch as Easton gets down on one knee. My eyes water knowing, my smile is shining emotions of joy."Ember I love you more every second. Though not bit a little creation growing in your belly, I love greatly already. I want to protect, provide, and be by your side. To make others know your mine, will you be my wife?" Easton held a gorgeous ring in his hand. Looking into his blue eyes pooling wonder, love, and commitment."Easton?" I quickly saw thousands of emotions in his handsome eyes but perhaps not what I thought."I would love to be your wife." I smile while replying.
Easton takes my left hand placing the ring on the ring finger. The ring fits perfectly, Easton brought my hand to his lips kissing it.Then he stands up to his full height of 6'5".
"Ember can I kiss you?" Easton asked in a respecting manner. Gazing into my sea green eyes, searching for something unknown.
"Yes!" I respond excited more than words could explain.
Our lips connected a kiss of love made me feel I have found home. Easton disconnected our lips, making me whimper.
"Angel don't fret I'm just letting us have oxygen. I do not plan on stopping yet. Would you like me to carry you love to the bedroom? Where we'll share a few more kisses." Easton chuckled, then smouldering suggests a lovely idea.
"That sounds lovely my handsome man." I accented in a southern drawl. Giggles erupt from me because said man lifted me into his strong arms, bridal style.
Once in the bedroom Easton gently laid me in the middle of the bed. Leaning above me supporting his weight on his elbows. Leaning down our lips met again but this was different more relaxing. After a make out session, Easton leans against the headboard motions me closer.
I crawl over raising an eyebrow,"Watcha need Easton?"I wink and bite my bottom lip.
"Sit on my lap, facing me. I love seeing your gorgeous face." I sit so my knees are on the side of his thighs. I slowly place my bottom down,"Hmm easy there kitten." Easton moaned. Oh my that sound is hot!
"So what did you need?" I smile while rubbing my hand against his hard defined chest.
"The baby, is not like a human baby." Easton paused.
"I know you told me this before we made love, more than once, unbelievably the best love. That I am part Angel, part human, and part goddess elemental." I spoke kissing behind his ear.
"Pregnancy does not take as long as nine months rather two and a half months. The way mood swings may come and go on a lucky day. The mood can be grossed out by smells, foods, then suddenly you feel bad for insulting their feelings. Making you basically break down in tears while rambling your apologies. Dizzy bad enough that you curl up in a ball, then you feel like riding on a carnival rides that are scary for some. Not wanting me near you, to desire to be with me." Easton explained. "Angel?"
"I feel something, give me your hand." I took a hold of his hand placing it upon my belly. The tiny poking went wild.
"Kicks already? Tiny baby what are you up to?" The sparkle in Easton's eyes made me giggle.
"Honey? Keep your hand where it is now place your other just above the other to the side three fingers away." Easton did as instructed.
"Is Tiny Taps upset that there is more than one pitter-patter tiny and daddy got it wrong?" Three taps from Tiny Taps."I think Tiny Taps just spelt yes by tapping!"
"Ahhh I think we have more than just Tiny Taps and Pitter-Patter Tiny!" Easton's eye's curiously looked at my shirt covered belly raising the top. I slip the shirt over my head. Easton starts rubbing his large hands across my little bump.
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