Hannah the pregnant Virgin

Chapter 8

Hannah

"Is the food almost done I'm starving." I say laughing nervously.

Grant nods kissing my forehead before going back to check on the noodles. "I would say we have about ten minutes. Would you like a candy bar maybe?"

I bit my lip as he pulls out a crunch bar from the freezer. Crunch bars are definitely my favorite.

"You can have this under one condition because this is indeed my favorite candy bar of all time. I was saving it for a rainy day but don't want my girls going hungry." He smiles so big that it makes me smile as he waves the candy bar around.

I decide to make a bold move by jumping off the counter grabbing it from him ,easily since I caught him off grad, before running in a random direction. I have no idea where I'm going since this is my first time here. After hearing Grant yell 'oh really' I started running faster. Just as I was about to run up the stairs I feel two arms grabbing me from behind.

"You can't get away from me that easy." Grant whispers in my ear giving me the chills.

Out of reflex I press myself against him causing a grunt like sound to come out of his mouth as he spins me around fast. Before I could really comprehend anything I feel lips pressed against mine. It felt so natural. It was just a simple soft kiss nothing aggressive just perfect.

"Sorry I just could not wait any longer to kiss you." Grant apologized placing his forehead on mine. He had nothing to apologize for because I was happy he did.

Without saying a word I reached up grabbing his face lightly then placing my lips on his once again. It took him no time to respond by kissing me back with the same tender force. Kissing him made me happy, it made butterflies in my stomach. Both kisses where nothing aggressive just simply tender passionate kisses.

Grant pulls away looking at me with a smile as he pushes my hair behind my ear. The way he looks at me is definitely not something I have ever seen.

The one time I had a 'boyfriend' we were together for a month but he never once looked at me the way Grant does. When we kissed it wasn't even half of what I just experienced. He was sweet for a couple days then nothing but abusive the rest of the time. I broke it off when he hit me a month into our relationship after confronting him about cheating with not only one but four other girls. Part of me is afraid to allow myself to go there with someone again. The other part of me however is screaming this is your baby's daddy, he is smoking hot, so you would be so stupid if you didn't just give him a chance.

I will be connected with Grant for the rest of our life's because of our child. No we didn't have sex to make this baby. No we didn't know each other till the day I found out I was pregnant. But something or someone knew I needed a good guy in my life. My brother has always told me he wanted me to meet a man like himself who knows how to treat people. Grant just might be that person.

"That was perfect." I whisper giving him a small kiss once again. It's like that's all I wanna do now is feel his lips.

"It was, we can definitely do this more after dinner. I'm starving so I know the two of you are as well." He says smiling placing his hand on my belly before giving me one last quick kiss.

"Can I still have this crunch bar I will even half it with you if you would like?" I ask biting my lip with a small giggle holding up the chocolate.

"Of course, anything to make you smile. we should really go check on the food I might have let the bread burn." Grant laughs grabbing my hand pulling me back to the kitchen.

The smell of spaghetti filled the air as we entered the room only making my stomach growl once again. I definitely can not wait to taste the yumminess that I had not realized I was craving till the smell filled my nose. Grant opened the oven to find that indeed the bread was a little over cooked but not exactly burn.

"A little toasty bread never killed anyone." I say smiling leaning against the counter.

"You are correct about that, but it would have tasted better if cooked right." he frowned placing the cooking sheet on the counter.

I walked over wrapping my arms around him from behind. "It doesn't matter if its a little toasty, I am not picky just hungry. Thank you for cooking. I just realized that I was craving spaghetti all along."

"good because here is your plate of yummy scrimptions spaghetti. We have parmesan or Coby Jake shredded cheese in the fridge if you would like as well." Grant says holding out a plate.

I smile walking to the table to set my plate down before going to get the shredded cheese. Grant smiles at me as I pass him carrying his plate to the table.

"what can I get you to drink. if you tell me where everything is I will get it for us." I smile leaning over the table.

"no, you come sit. I will Get us something. How does water sound? sadly that's all I really have besides milk. I wasn't really papered to have company or I would have went to the store." he says coming over pulling me close to him. "Go eat let me take care of you." he smiles kissing me once again so softly before pulling away to rub my belly.

As I sit back now to begin eating I cant help but to think about how weird this whole thing still is. I am not sure I will get use to anyone touching my belly  randomly anytime soon. If it was not for the constant sickness I might have forgotten I was even pregnant. I feel terrible for saying that too. I almost feel like I am trapping Grant I mean he is young we both are. He could have any girl in the world for sure, their is no droughting he is total eye candy, yet he is stuck with me. A girl three and half years younger then him. I am sure if his friends knew he would be the joke of the week.

"how is everything?" Grant asks

"Taste wonderful thank you."

"anytime, what time do you normally go to bed on school nights?" he asks making me even more like a kid compared to him.

"Just whenever. School starts at 8:00." I shrug pushing my food around.

"I may sound like an old man but I normally wake up at or around five so I like to be in bed by ten or eleven." Grant smiles. "I enjoy my sleep but I am willing to give up a tiny bit of if you wanna stay up later."

I laugh shaking my head. "I might have been able to before growing a human but I will be lucky if I make it to ten most nights."

"I don't know how women do it. If I could create a human I would do nothing but that meaning I would lay in bed all day demanding others to bring me anything I wanted." Grant laughs standing up to take his plate to the sink.

I just shake my head then finish my dinner while he cleans up the kitchen. Once I'm done I bring my plate in the kitchen to Grant.

"Sorry I can be a slow eater at times. I've noticed if I take my time then I don't feel sick after. Anything I can help you with?" I ask racking the left over sauce on my plate into the trash.

"No I'm pretty much done. It's only 8:14, would you like to watch a movie or we could just sit on the couch talking all up to you." Grant smiles at me grabbing my plate to put in the dishwasher before walking back to me waiting for my answer.

"Movie sounds good. Talking sounds nice too." I say with a small laugh.

"How about both?" He asks to which I nodded.

Grant grabbed my hand intertwining our fingers guiding me to the living room. This house still amazes me with each new room I see. It all looks like a magazine home.