If only he knew what the hell his way was.
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“He drives me crazy,” Cami complained to Cal as she lay down on the examination table as per the ultrasound technician’s instructions.
“Don’t think about him now,” Cal said. “You’re about to see your baby for the first time. Where’s your sense of awe and occasion?”
Her eyes misted over at Cal’s words, and she felt guilty for her initial reluctance to have him join her for this. He sometimes said and did the perfect thing at the perfect time. She should be excited, she should be awed, she’d been waiting for this moment since she’d decided to keep her baby, and Christain Greys was not going to ruin it for her.
She reached for Cal’s hand, offering him a watery smile as the technician applied the cold gel to her abdomen and stomach. She suck
