*Two Weeks Later*

I was sitting in bed and bored out of my mind, I had read every book in the house already and I had nothing to do.

“Frank” I yelled out trying to get him to at least lay me down on the couch. So I could do something besides just laying in bed.

“What’s up Mikes?” Frank asked as he poked his head through the door, looking at me with his black hair falling in his face and eyes.

“Can I please just sit on the couch and watch a movie or do something that isn’t just sitting in here all day?” I asked Frank as I pulled the puppy dog pout out knowing that my husband couldn’t help it most times.

“Mikey you can come out to the living room, but you can’t get up and walk.” Frank smiled and I looked him up and down. Since I couldn’t really do much, frank was most likely doing the laundry that I couldn’t do. But that was seriously sexy, and I was already horny to begin with.

Frank picked me up and I knew I wasn’t going to be able to hide the fact that I was turned on for very long. Frank started to walk and I was hoping that he wouldn’t see anything but knowing him he would.

“Mikey what’s got you all turned on?” Frank teased as he kissed my head before placing me on the couch.

“Damn hormones, that the baby has given me are kicking my ass.” I told him as I looked at the bump where my child is.

“I know but I have idea” Frank smirked that smile that made me smile. I was helped sit up and Frank sat next to me his hand on my crotch. Frank smiled at me and lightly and slowly starts to rub circles.

“Frank the doctor said we can’t do this” I moaned as I tried to scoot away but damn it I was to big in the stomach to do much.

“The doctor said no sex, I’m just getting you off” Frank leaned over and slowly nibbled on my earlobe. The ends of my glasses moved and the glass fogged.

My pants were pulled down and my briefs along with them. I was fully hard and Frank got down on his knee’s. Slowly but firmly wrapping his hand around me.

“Frank… Stop fuckin- Oh” Frank placed his lips to the tip of my tool and blew a bit of warm air over the top. Then he took the tip in his mouth and slowly started to add suction. Frank pushed his head down and pulled back up quickly; his tongue swirling.

Slowly Frank brought me off. The baby kicked and I felt it, so did Frank. He got kicked in the forehead. A smile on his face as he stood up and rearranged his clothes so they were facing the front his body.

The baby was pushing with her hand and you could see the small hand. It hurt I was just about to flick the hand away Frank stopped me.

“It’s her hand Mikes, that’s our little girl’s hand” Frank smiled and sat down and put his finger over her hand. The baby pushed a bit harder and I frowned.

“Do not encourage her Frank!” I told him as I blindly redid my pants.

“Why not?” Frank asked as he smiled down at my growing bump and kissed the top.

“That hurts and I don’t wish to have a hand sized hole in my side” I raised an eyebrow to him and he backed his head up. Placing his hand on the spot where my belly-button was; he slowly rubbed circles calming down our little girl.

“Mikes I can’t wait for her to get here” Frank smiled “But you have to wait just a little bit longer”

I felt a hard kick and I looked down, I was having to fight a smile and me wanting to yell at Frank.

“Don’t go hurting Daddy, he doesn’t deserve it. You are going to make us so happy, but just stay in the home that Daddy had for you a little bit longer. Just a few weeks alright? But you have to let him sleep. Yes and you are going to be such a little angel, I just know it. Maybe someday we can give you a little brother or sister to play with. So you can be like uncle Gee and Daddy.” Hearing my brother’s name in that context made me think about what was happening in a few weeks.

Holy shit I was going to be a parent. I was scared about giving birth. What id something went wrong and we lost our baby girl?

Notes

Sorry this took so long! But this should do until my co-author writes the next chapter