Chapter 47

Esme

He scrambled over to where I was. Holding my legs in his hands, he placed them on his thighs and held his hands around them.

" Here," he said as he massaged. I nodded my head incoherently as he worked his hands on them.

" Sorry butterfly," he drew me in and kissed my forehead before laying me back on the bed.

" How's it?" he asked.

" Better. How did you learn how to do those? Don't tell me you learned it during boring meetings," I said with a teasing chuckle.

" No It wasn't during Boring meetings, I created time for it, I met the doctor and he told me that cramps aren't inevitable, so I did learn for you," he answered and I stared amazed by his words.

" I'm sure you'll make a good dad someday," his head jerked at my words.

" I'll make their good dad, out babies, I'll make their good dad and you'll make the best mother," he corrected.

I nodded and smiled at his words stretching my arms out for a hug.

His face formed into a crescent smile as he took in and carried me off the bed.

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