Wet kisses being distributed on my bare back wake me up from the land of dreams. And I really was having a good dream... One where Red Sharks skated with perfection and won the competition and a lot of prizes. Strangely, Simón was there too. In fact, he was my partner, but that only made it even better.
Reluctantly, however driven by the good sensations the gesture provoked in me, I opened my eyes. I turned around a little, meeting Simón's face and one of his adorable smiles. He moved around the bed, sitting next to me and caressing my hair.
"What time is it? Did I sleep a lot?" I asked sitting up.
Simón shook his head and I noticed he was fully dressed again, unlike me who was only wearing my underwear.
"No, don't worry. You only slept for an hour. And you have to rest. I only woke you up because I feared you wouldn't be able to sleep in the morning which wouldn't be good since you are skating."
I nodded, taking the hair from my face and rubbing my eyes to shake the sleep off.
"And you just stayed here, staring at me?" I asked in mocking tone, picking up one of the pillows to cover my exposed skin.
Simón shook his and kissed my cheek. "A little, I have to admit... But it's not my fault you are so beautiful." He said making me roll my eyes. "That was not the only thing I did though. I went down to talk to Mónica. She agreed to letting me stay here today!" He exclaimed excited, no traces of mischief on his face.
I widened my eyes. This I was not expecting... Not even from Mónica, who despite being much less strict than Sharon, still had pretty clear rules. No boys on the bedroom was one of them. Though apparently Simón didn't count when it came to Luna....
"She did that? How? Why? I mean, she let you sleep with me?"
Simón chuckled. "Well, yes. I was a bit shocked too. I didn't ask it or anything. I just told her you had fallen asleep and she said I would be a good company for you since you weren't doing too well. She asked if I wanted and could stay, since tomorrow is Saturday. I agreed of course. Oh and when I was heading to the stairs, I heard her mumble something like 'She is already pregnant anyways...'"
I dropped my mouth open and almost blushed. God, that was embarrassing... Although she was kind of true, but still I couldn't imagine Mónica saying something like that...
"So, you are staying?" I said in a tone that made it sound a lot more like a question than a statement.
Simón shrugged his shoulders. "If you want it as well..."
I pulled him by the shirt, joining our lips in a short kiss.
"Of course! As long as you don't take my spot from me! Don't forget I now take more space than before!" I teased and Simón shook his head.
"Talking about that..." he started, taking the pillow from my arms and placing his hands on my naked bump. "It has gotten bigger since... Well, you know what..." He realized in a rather sad tone.
"Don't remind me of that..." I complaint, picking the pillow back. I suddenly felt self conscious.
Simón leaned to me, kissing the top of my head and caressing my belly, my shield disappearing again.
"You look amazing... You always will!" He whispered to my hear. Simón was always so nice, who could tell when he was being really true...
"I don't know... I have already put on some weight, not to mention the bump itself..." I confessed, exposing some of my fears.
"Ámbar." Simón caught my attention, passing his hands through my arms, my dorso and stopping at my belly button. "Every transformation that is going through your body is a sign that this baby over here is getting closer to arriving. And I don't know about you, but I am dying to meet him or her... Not to mention that to me you look more beautiful than ever. Pregnancy gives you a special glow, I cannot explain... It only makes me love you even more..."
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