One and Only

Chapter 19

Avaa POV

"hey babe..." Khalil began, but stopped waiting for me to respond.

"hmm?"

"Random question, have you thought about furniture for this new house? Like do you want some of the furniture from here or all new stuff" he asked making me look at him weird, "just answer the question girl."

"Uh I want all the little keepsakes we have here and we could keep the living room set and put it in the den, then put the set from the den in the basement and we'll buy a new set for the formal living room. Obviously we'll keep all the tv's, but maybe we could mount them or get an entertainment set, instead of just a stand?"

"Yeah we can do that. Anything else?"

"I want to get a new bedroom set altogether and a couch or something for our room "

"Ok, sounds good to me. Any color schemes in mind?"

"We could do-"

"Hold that thought." Khalil cut me off to answer his ringing phone.

"Who's that?" I asked, but instead of responding, he left the room to answer it. Weird I thought but just shrugged it off and turned on my favorite Christmas movie, 'This Christmas', and relaxed into the pillows.

I was about 20 minutes in and Khalil still hadn't come back, but he was the least of my concerns when my stomach started growling. It had only growled a little bit, so I tried to ignore it until the part where everybody finds out Baby can sing was over, but my babies had other plans. My stomach growled again and much louder this time. I glanced at the time on my phone and realized it was dinner time, so I paused the movie and made my way to the kitchen to make something for us to eat.

"NO I SAID TOMORROW" Khalil yelled from his office. I guess he's still on the phone, "man just move the stuff. I need to have it done by the time she gets there."

He hung up and blew out a huge sigh, so I knew something was stressing him out. I walked in, but stayed at the door, "everything alright?" I asked and he looked up at my slightly surprised, but the expression left his face just as quick as it came.

"Yeah, I'm fine," he reached out his hand for me to come closer and I did. I stood at the side of his desk, but he pulled me into his lap so that I was straddling him. He pulled me as close as my big belly would allow and stuck his head in my chest- somethings really stressing him out.

"Khalil what's wrong?" I lifted his face from my chest and made him look at me.

"Nothing, I'm just trying to get something done and people just don't listen is all."

"Something like what?"

"I don't wanna talk about it right now" Khalil replied and scooted me off his lap onto his desk, "but there is something you can do to make me feel better." He got a mischievous look in his eye, a look I knew all too well.

"And what would that be Khalil?"

He sat back in his chair and grabbed his dick through his pants, "office sex?" I could see a smirk forming on his face.

"Raincheck?" I replied with a half smile and Khalil let out a big sigh, "maybe after dinner- I'm really hungry and only came down here to make some dinner."

"Ima hold you to it then." He slid his chair back from the desk and I hopped down, "you want some help with dinner?" he asked

"Yeah sure, did you have anything specific that you wanted because I could eat a cow."

"Uh- not really. Whatever you choose is fine with me."

I went to look in the pantry and came across some pasta shells and immediately got the idea for spinach and cheese stuffed shells. "Khalil could you get the fresh spinach, a zucchini, and squash out the fridge" I yelled from the pantry and returned to find Khalil facing the open fridge, shaking his butt in the air to the music he'd turned on. I stood back and stared, waiting for him to turn around and when he finally did, I must've scared him because he jumped and dropped all of the things in his hands.