Huge.
That’s how I feel. Absolutely gigantic, and it’s not fun. I know I’ve been waddling for a while now, but I don’t feel sexy at all anymore.
I’m wearing a stretchy blue dress with flowers all over it. Rayven is beside me, staring at my belly. We still haven’t thought of any concrete names, and we only have a month to go.
“Why are you staring so hard?” I’m grumpy today.
His mercury eyes don’t look away as he suddenly drops to his knees in front of me and showers my belly with kisses. He laughs when he feels them kick, and I melt at the sight before me.
I haven’t told him that I’ve fallen in love with him. I don’t think he’s ready to hear that right now, even though we’ve warmed up to each other considerably.
Heath still doesn’t come around much, but today he’s sitting with us on t
