Author's Note: Rated R for language, brief sexual content and mentions of domestic abuse.
Mornings were soft and slow now. Not that Simone was complaining, but she knew she was being spoiled with Chris being home and not going to work every morning. Tyler was in New York with her father for the week during the first half of his winter vacation, so that left a lot of time for Simone and Chris to catch up on lost time.
A low hum came from her as Chris dragged his nose up the middle of her throat, her chin, and then brushed his lips against hers. "Good morning." He whispered hoarsely. They were both nude, wrapped up in freshly washed sheets in a room that smelled like strawberries and cream. It was Chris's idea to drive up to Manhattan and spent the week there while Tyler was just outside of the city. They were away, but close enough to see their little boy whenever they wanted. Especially considering that in the last leg of Simone's pregnancy, Tyler was getting fairly fussy about being away from his parents. Chris's hand trailed down her side and slid between her legs, rubbing up against the most sensitive part of her inner thigh. When a moan came from her, Chris chuckled and kiss her chest, careful not to put too much weight on top of her.
"Mmm, hi baby." She murmured. Her eyes were still closed but she ran her fingers through Chris's thick mane with a smile. Without any gel in it, his longer locks were fluffy and everywhere, and Simone loved the messy look on him.
"Welcome back, beautiful. You slept like the dead."
"I needed that."
"Yes you did." He rolled off her, stretching out on his back and staring at the ceiling of their suite. One hand was still on her thigh, smiling at the sight of Simone with one long, bronze leg sticking out of the sheets. She let out a small grunt, adjusting her position and staring down at the large mound where her stomach was under the sheets. His hand moved from her thigh to her stomach, feeling around until their child kicked inside. "Hey buddy." Chris muttered absentmindedly.
"Can we stay in bed all day?" Simone requested.
"Technically we can, we both don't have anything to do today." He answered, turning on his side to face her. "How do you feel?"
"Good. No morning sickness."
"Well let's get some food in you, huh? What do you wanna eat?"
"Pancakes, sausage, scrambled eggs, fruit, tea, oh my god...everything, just order like, everything I'm so hungry."
Chris let out a loud laugh and rolled over to get the hotel phone with the menu in his lap. "Hi, this is Suite 100. Yeah, I just wanted to order some room service. Uh, let's get a pot of coffee, a box of green tea...we'll also do the Express Breakfast with scrambled eggs, sourdough toast, two pancakes and sausage. I'll take the French Toast with a side of potatoes, two eggs over easy, wheat toast and bacon please. Sure, yeah. Thank you. Bye."
"I'm so excited to eat."
Simone slid out of bed and walked her nude body to the bathroom to take a quick shower, and Chris admired her shape as she passed by him. Dragging himself out of bed, he dug into the drawers to find some clean underwear and stood by the window, admiring that view as well. There was a couple knocks at the door and he threw on a shirt and some pajama pants before answering it and taking the coffee pot and tea from the attendant.
"Your breakfast will be up in a moment."
"Thank you." Chris nodded, pouring himself a large mug of coffee and brewing Simone some tea. Simone came out of the shower moments later, steam rising behind her. "Drinks are here."
"Ooh, yummy. Tea." She smiled, wrapping her hands around the mug. "These towels barely fit around me."
"Maybe you shouldn't wear them, then." Chris teased, tugging on the end of it.
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FanfictionHIATUS (Be back soon) Short description: Simone is a single mother who met Chris at the gym after he tore his shoulder muscle. This is not my book‼️ all credit goes to the author of this book that I found on Tumblr. All I know is that her name is S...