Parisa's POV
Groaning, I rolled over into the bed. The fluffy covers felt soft on my appearance until I felt a hard rock chest pull me upwards and bury me in its chest. Hades sighed heavily as he stroked my naked back with his hand. "Soon," he grumbled into my hair while he kissed it softly. "You won't be able to lay on your stomach; I'll have to spoon you and make love to you from behind." Giggling in his chest, my face looked up at his.
He was happy, genuinely happy. The boyish glint in his smile hinted at his delirious high of becoming a father. "I still can't believe it. Do you think it will be a boy or a girl?" His hand rubbed my stomach longingly while I glanced at his delectable torso. No signs of scratches, scars, or wounds from the previous day's fight.
"I don't know; it is s
