I was thinking about all of this as I continued to make breakfast. When my girl finally came out of the bedroom, she had a pair of stretchy jean shorts on, with a tank top that showed her bump. She also had her hair braided and very little makeup on. Just some of that eye s**t and lip gloss, it looked like.
I fixed her a cup of coffee as she walked over to me. As I handed it to her, I gave her a kiss. "Good morning, baby. How did you sleep?" I asked her. "Mmm. Good morning. I slept really well. The two of you are really comfortable. But I'll be happy when we're back home in our big bed. There's more room in it," she says with a saucy wink as she takes another sip of her coffee. The little minx.
I just shake my head at her. I finish making the pancakes, eggs, and bacon, and then fix us
