Tyson was worried about Olivia. He had a meeting he could not miss that morning, so Dr. Clark had done the ultrasound before he went to the hospital for his rounds. He estimated that Olivia was due in about four weeks. Unfortunately, the exhaustion was draining her to the point she could barely stay awake to eat. They were told that by the time the baby was due, Olivia might not have the strength to deliver it.
Tyson sat on the edge of the bed as he adjusted his tie. He pushed Olivia’s hair away from her face before kissing her forehead. She smiled at him as her eyes fluttered open. He was wearing her favorite suit. It was well-tailored, black, with a scarlet shirt and black tie. She could feel herself become aroused just by seeing him in it. He chuckled as her cheeks flushed.
“Why does
