Olivia:
When I walked into the bedroom, Xavier was laying on the bed with his eyes closed, still in his towel and I got so mad, I felt like steam was about to come out of my ears.
"Why the hell aren't you dressed yet?" I folded my arms and glared at him.
He peeked one eye open to look at me, before throwing his arm over his eyes.
"I'm tired. I'm going to take a little nap." He mumbled.
Oh f**k no.
I made my way to the bathroom, filling a cup with water before going back into the bedroom and dumping it on him.
"Olivia, what the f**k?" He growled, sitting up straight.
"You are not going to ruin this day for me, Xavier. Today is the day we find out the gender of the baby, and I'd love it if my husband to be would be downstairs with me, basking in the moment, rather than f*****g sleepi
