A Fickle Affair

Chapter 22

Chapter 22

Happy comes in from his run and walks in the front door. I walk over to him and wrap my arms around his neck as he lifts me into his arms and kisses me softly. "Hey baby." I say. "Hey. Miss me?" he asked. Smiling I say "Maybe a little." He kisses me again before putting me down. "I need a shower." he says. "Okay." I say before walking to get his clothes ready. He takes my hand once he's in the bedroom and starts undressing and leads me into the shower to and pulls me in with him. Standing under the spray, he pulls me to him and kisses me softly before kissing down my jawline and down my neck, nipping and sucking along the way. Putting me against the wall, he lifts me up and my legs immediately go around his waist and arms around his neck as he crashed his lips with mine. Slowly he enters me and I moan into the kiss. As he starts to thrust in and out at a steady pace, I whisper "Faster, baby. I need you Daddy." I purr in his ear and I hear him growl against my neck where I am sure he is leaving his mark. Once we both reach our release, he puts me down and we wash off and move to the bed.

Once we are in bed, we are laying there talking. "In the morning we are going to see your dad." he tells me. "Really?" I asked. "Yeah. So we get to tell him our news." he says. I lean up and kiss him softly before straddling him. "Again?" he asked. "Oh yeah." I say before I lower myself onto his hard member and slide up and down as he meets me thrust for thrust. "Fuck Cam." he says as he reaches his release the same time I do. I collapse on top of him. Once we catch our breath, I lay beside him and fall asleep to the sound of his heartbeat.

The next morning, we get up and go to Hannah's to get breakfast and then head to Stockton to see my dad. Sitting in the visitation room, we are waiting for my dad to come in. Once he comes in, I feel the tears filling my eyes at seeing my dad again. I missed him so much. Once he walks over to us, he pulls me in for a hug and I don't want to let go. We sit down across the table from him and we are both smiling. "What's going on baby girl? Clay called and said you wanted to see me. Everything okay?" he asked. "Yeah. We just have some things going on that we wanted to tell you in person." I tell him. "What's going on?" he asked a little concerned. "You know Happy took me as his Old Lady right?" I asked. "Yeah." he says. "Well, we got married." I tell him. He smiles and says "That's great baby." he says. "There's more." I say. "Okay?" he asked. Happy speaks up and says "I knocked her up." My dad laughs and hugs us both again. "I'm gonna be a grandpa." he says. I pass a copy of the ultrasound to him and he puts it in his pocket. We talk a little more before the buzzer telling us that visitation is over.

Once we are back home, we are curled up on the couch and I feel Happy's hand rubbing circles on my stomach and I can't help but smile. All of a sudden, I jump up and run to the bathroom getting sick. Happy is right behind me. "You okay?" he asked. "Yeah. I guess morning sickness isn't just for mornings." I say. I brush my teeth and we head out to the living room with Happy behind me. "I hope it's not going to be like this all nine months." I tell him. He just smirks.

A little later, we head to bed and I lay with my back to him and his arms around me. He places his hand on my stomach and rubs my stomach as I drift off to sleep. Getting up the next morning, we get up and first thing, I start getting sick. "Fuck. Your kid is gonna kill me." I tell him. "What will help?" he asked. "Saltines and ginger ale." I tell him. "I'll have the prospects pick some up. Let me know whatever cravings and shit you get and I'll make sure it gets picked up too." he tells me. "Well, I have to work today so..." I start and he tells me "Why don't you just hang back and relax and let Leah handle shit for you? You said she's been picking shit up and handling shit for you." he says. "Really? Be a stay at home mom?" I asked. "Yeah. Just go in once in a while and just reap the rewards." he tells me. "Yeah. I might talk to Leah and work something out." I tell him.