~WILLOW~
I could feel Dante's eyes on me with every move I made. His needy gaze hadn't left me since we woke up this morning. It was the last day. After midnight, he would be able to touch me again.
I asked this as a punishment for him, but I felt like I punished myself more than I did him. Sleeping next to him every night, hearing him tell me the sweetest things and how much he loved me, and not being able to touch him or let him feel me. It was torture.
I knew he wanted me, also. Every night, I could see the longing in his eyes. Today, it was much stronger.
My pregnancy hormones were also taking over, and for some reason, Dante seemed to love and want me even more while pregnant.
Everyone was happy that there was a baby on the way.
"I can't believe I will have my first grandch
