In Love With The Mafia

Chapter 19

Belle's POV

I'm crouched beside the toilet, puking my guts out like every morning.

Nic is standing sleepily behind me and holding back my hair and rubbing my back.

Tears stream down my face when it just doesn't stop. Nic has been so supportive and caring since we found out I was pregnant 2 months ago.

After going to the doctor we found out I am now around 3 months pregnant.

Finally my stomach calms down and Nic hands me a glass of water like every morning.

"Goodmorning amore" 

I feel his thumb wipe away my tears and scoop me up.

I have lost so much weight over the past 2 months since I can keep barely anything down.

I have no more energy and this pregnancy is really wearing me out.

All the muscles I had gained are now gone and my stomach is growing bigger everyday.

This afternoon we have an appointment with the doctor for an ultrasound to see the s*x of the baby.

I sigh and lean against him exhausted.

"Goodmorning Nic" I whisper into him while he places me on the bed and puts a plate of food next to me.

We have found out that one thing I always keep down is Nic's special burritos.

Quickly devouring the burrito I lean back feeling full finally.

After finding out I was pregnant we went straight home, and I'm a bit sad we missed out on the amusement park, but I already love my baby with all my heart.

Drifting off to sleep again with a full stomach and Nic beside me I feel safe.

Groaning at the sound of an alarm I peel my eyes open. Patting the bed beside me I feel an empty space. 

Hmm, Nics probably already getting ready. 

Letting out a huge yawn and stretch I sit up. I slowly get up to avoid getting that weird dizziness when you get up quickly. 

Making my way to the walk in closet I share with Nic, I see him putting on a T shirt. His muscles are flexing deliciously. 

Sneaking over silently I run my hands down his back, stopping on his butt and admiring it.

I hear a chuckle, and Nic turns around pulling me into him and placing a kiss on the top of my head.

"Good morning my horny little principesa, you're looking better"

I roll my eyes, a smile tugging on my lips "You can't complain, you're like the king of horniness" I say.

"That's true, but only for you" he winks "I also happen to know you love it"

Thats true, I have no complaints about it. 

We start getting dressed again. I grab one of Nics huge T shirts, and bend down to pick up a pair of my sweatpants lying around. While straightening I come face to face with Nics sexy butt. 

Grinning, I smack it hard, the sound echoing through the room. 

Nic turns with a shocked face, but quickly masks it with a smirk and raised eyebrow.

I start laughing so hard, his expression was priceless. 

Taking steps towards me, he has me trapped against the wall. 

"You naughty little tease, you want to be late for our appointment?" 

He leans down and starts placing kisses along my neck, stopping at my ear "You want me to punish you amore" he whispers and sucks on my earlobe. One arm reaches down and gives my ass a hard squeeze.

I let out a moan, and he moves away with a smirk plastered on his face and starts getting dressed again.

Scowling "Hey, that's not fairrrr" I whine. He got me all excited.

But I guess I should finish getting ready. Pulling on the sweats I brush through my hair and curl my lashes. 

I have no motivation to put on makeup or nice clothes. 

My baby bump is hidden completely, but soon it will be obvious I'm pregnant. 

Its around 2 30pm and we need to be there at 3 15pm. The hospital is around 15 minutes away, so we have time to eat. 

Yes, I'm hungry again. 

Nic is already downstairs making himself some kind of stir-fry. Inhaling the delicious smell, I'm surprised when my stomach doesn't react. Ooh maybe this will also stay down.

Racing downstairs to the kitchen Nic yells at me "WHAT ARE YOU DOING, BE CAREFUL, DON'T RUN DOWN THE STAIRS" He starts fretting. I swear he's gotten even more overprotective if that's possible, but I guess its fair since were having a baby.

"Yes yes, I'm sorry, but I'm just soo hungry and couldn't wait to try you're delicious stir fry" I say pouting, knowing he will forgive me when I use the puppy eyes. 

"Fine, but promise you won't do it again" He says also pouting. 

Heh, we're a pair of pouters. 

"I pinky pwomise" I say in a baby tone pouting more, and hold out my pinky. He wraps his with mine, and we burst out laughing. We're so childish. 

"Okay okay, sit down, we have to go soon" Nic says, and serves me a big plate of chicken stir fry. 

Mmmhm, I start shoveling the noodles into my mouth. I see Nic doing the same. 

I think he's picking up my bad eating habits I think laughing silently. 

Once we're both finished I wait, praying that it won't come up. After a few minutes of still feeling fine a huge grin spreads over my face and I wraps my arms around Nic.

"I think we found something else I can eat" I say, and he beams. I know he's incredibly concerned about me eating, so this probably makes him very relieved. 

Giving me a quick peck he looks at the time. Its 2 56pm, so he quickly slips on his shoes, before insisting on putting mine on for me too. 

Its now November, and pretty chilly outside, so I pull on my winter jacket.

After a 15 minute drive we arrive 2 minutes early and head straight to the room number. 

You might be wondering why we don't just get a doctor to come to our home, but I insisted on going to the hospital like all other women. I just feel like its part of the experience. 

A nurse lets us in and tells me to sit on the examination chair table thingy.  We have to wait a few more minutes, then my doctor comes in. 

"Hi Belle, Dominic, how are you guys doing?" she asks and starts organizing some things. 

"Hi Dr. Spole, everything is going great! I'm still throwing up a lot, but we actually found another food that stays down today!"

"Oh that's great, and the nausea will probably stop in a month or so"

I let out a sigh of relief.

"Okay, can you lie down for me and raise your shirt. I will put on some of this gel, it will be a bit cold"

I do what she says, and flinch at the cold gel. Nic  holds my hand and rubs circles on it gently. We're both so nervous and excited to see our baby. 

Dr. Spole starts moving around the ultra machine device, and an image forms on the screen. 

I see her look closely with a confused look.

"Is everything alright?" Nic demands after a few seconds. 

"Oh yes sorry, give me a second I need to look a bit more closely" she says.