Erick’s POV
I observe her curiously and nod as I approach imprudently, due to what those movements make me feel. I touch her and I can see how uncomfortable she is with my caresses. I had never felt such a strong desire to touch someone's belly, not even that of my surrogate mother. My thoughts don't stop, my mind keeps spinning, thinking about the situation while feeling those extraordinary movements of her babies.
"Ah, so you do smile," she says with a mocking expression.
"You judge me," I reply.
"No, I simply can see that you have gotten too excited, and I think that's enough. I'm done, goodbye Mr. Sabag."
I feel her remove my hand from her belly, and that action makes me realize my mistake. I don't know what I'm doing. I don't know what's happening to me with this woman, but this
