Chapter 31

Eight months later

Austin's POV:

"So have you informed your boss?" I asked, rubbing her feet which were swollen. She glared at me and continued to go through her magazine. Ever since she got pregnant, I have been nagging her to quit working or at least take maternity leave for nine months but she kept arguing with me saying it doesn't work that way.

"Here we go, silent treatment again." I let out a sigh and went on top to lie down beside her.

"We talked about this already, Austin. I'll be taking my maternity leave next month," she replied, making me frown. I didn't like it that she was working. I was worried about her as she always kept complaining about how tired she was when she came home. That's right, she moved in with me, not after a huge fight though. She thought I asked her to move in only because of the pregnancy which was obviously not true. Heck, I already picked out a ring for that woman and was planning to propose after the pregnancy.

"Move aside, I need to fucking pee for the millionth time." She grumbled, breaking my chain of thoughts and made her way towards the restroom. I laughed at her misery and lay flat on our bed, letting out a huge sigh.

"God, I'm tired of peeing." She walked towards the bed after five minutes. I balanced my weight on my elbows and looked at her. She looked so fucking adorable with her hair up in a messy bun, a few strands hanging loosely around her face. She was wearing my sweatshirt that hid her baby bump and nothing underneath it except for her underwear, "Why are staring at me?" she asked with a grumpy look on her face. I don't even want to get started on her hormones. It was a nightmare but I enjoyed every bit of it.

"You look so beautiful," I stated, truthfully and she rolled her eyes, thinking I was joking.

"I look like an fucking whale," she huffed and sat on the bed while I pulled her closer to me, caressing her bump.

"Not to me," I grinned widely, while she climbed on top of me and started removing my t-shirt.

"Pants off, I'm feeling horny." She winked at me and started kissing my neck. Yup, definitely loved her crazy hormones.

"Fuck, this is the best thing about pregnancy." I groaned as she brushed her ass against my dick, "I think I should make you pregnant often,"

"No fucking way, I'm never getting pregnant again." She pulled back and punched my arms. I just laughed and pushed her on the bed, taking her lips between mine. My fingers slipped into her underwear, tracing her wet folds. She moaned against my lips as I flicked her clit with my thumb. I went down on her and started to suck her juices. I rolled my tongue all over her throbbing clit, inserting my fingers inside her. I felt her body tremble and she came all over my mouth, within minutes. I quickly pulled out my cock, teasing her entrance as I lifted her legs and placed it on my shoulder.

"Austin, seriously? PUT IT IN ALREADY, JERK." She yelled, making me laugh out loud. I loved this extra feisty side of her. God, it was such a turn on. I slammed right into her and closed my eyes, loving the feel of her tight walls, clenching around my cock.

"Oh wow," she arched her back and I squeezed her huge boobs. Man, pregnancy was such a blessing. I kept riding her pussy and buried my face in her neck. I grunted as I released myself inside her and she came right after me. I pulled out and carefully lay beside her, trying to catch my breath.

"God, you have ruined sex with others for me."She sighed and turned to look at me. I frowned at her response.

"What?" I glared at her in rage while she rolled her eyes.

"I mean, hypothetically speaking, if I have sex with anyone other than you, I don't think I would feel this way. It's a compliment," she winked and wrapped her arms around me.

"Well, I don't like you talking about having sex with others...even hypothetically," I mumbled, feeling pissed.

"Are you jealous .....hypothetically?" she giggled and I tightened my grip around her arms, feeling possessive.

"Did you ever think we would come this far?" I asked, changing the subject. I never thought I would fucking settle, let alone father a baby. This all felt like a dream and I was scared that I might lose it any second. Emma was like the air I breathed and I don't think I could function without her.

She was my whole fucking life now.

"To be honest, no. I was done with you when I thought you cheated on me but due to that lawsuit, you happened again." She replied, poking my chest.

"Guess, it was fate after all. I honestly never thought I would see you again. I mean, who would have thought you would be Ashley's friend," I let out a small chuckle, thinking back to the day when I saw her in Jake's house, standing clueless in the middle of the living room. I knew it was her the minute I laid my eyes on her, even though she had her back towards me.

"Awww, look at you. Talking about your feelings, like a girl." She teased, pulling my cheeks, making me groan, "This is why I never talk," I grumbled and covered my face with my hand. Only she made me open up like this and I was comfortable, talking with her.

"But I love it when you talk. I could listen to you for hours," she sighed and snuggled closer to my body, soaking in my warmth.

"Of course, you love my sexy voice."

"There you go, being cocky and ruining the moment." She scoffed and I smiled, kissing her forehead. We stayed like that for a while. God, this felt so nice and beautiful.

Dammit, she was right. I was sounding like a girl.

"Austin?" she called out and I hummed in response.

"I know you don't want to know the gender but I'm curious," she sat up on the bed and pouted.

"Don't you like surprises?"

"Hell no, we are supposed to be prepared and not knowing the gender will be a total mess. We are supposed to decorate the room and buy stuff," she whined and I sat up along with her.

"Okay, we can ask our doctor if you want, she knows it already." I shrugged.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, baby." I kissed her nose and she blushed, turning a beautiful shade of red.

"Okay, let's call her." She clapped her hands excitedly and I chuckled at her enthusiasm. I took the phone and dailed our gynecologist, putting it on speaker.

"Good evening, Mr.Williams." The gynecologist chirped through the phone.

"Good evening, Dr. Louise, Is this a good time?"

"Yeah, sure. Is everything fine with Emma?" she asked in a concerned voice.

"She is fine ....ummm.. I think we are ready to know the gender of the baby," I looked up to find her nervously tucking her hair behind her ears. I held her hand and brought it close to my lips, planting a small kiss.

"That's wonderful, you are going to have a healthy baby boy, Mr.Williams." I sucked in a huge breath and saw Emma's eyes glistening with tears.

"Thank you so much, Dr.Louise. We will see you this weekend for the check-up." I quickly cut the call and pulled her towards my lap.

"It's a boy," she smiled, caressing my cheeks while tears flowed down her own cheeks. I smiled, kissing away her tears.

"I always imagined a girl," I admitted honestly, moving a strand of hair from her face.

"Well, I always imagined a boy....just like you...brown hair with beautiful hazel eyes," she whispered. I swallowed hard as she spoke, her eyes shining with so much love and adoration.

"Imagine your gene and mine together, our baby is going to be hot." I joked and she gasped, laughing immediately.

"Oh my God, I cannot believe you called our baby hot. He will be cute, Austin, just like you." she smiled, shaking her head.

"I'm hot and sexy, sweetheart. Not cute," I smirked and she got up from the bed.

"Yeah, whatever. Get up, I want chicken wings." She demanded, with her hands on her hips.

"Aren't you a demanding little thing?" I muttered under my breath and started to wear my clothes.

"What was that?" she narrowed my eyes at me.

"I said I love you," I winked and kissed her forehead, walking out of the bedroom. We both walked downstairs and she sat down on the couch while I grabbed the car keys.

"Oh, get those garlic dips also. Don't forget it like last time." She shouted.

"I don't know how you eat that stuff, it's disgusting." I grimaced as I walked towards her and she glared at me, "Yes, ma'am. Whatever dip you want," I laughed, kissing her forehead.

"Come soon," she called out as I walked out of the door. This woman was making me feel all kinds of shit that I never knew I could feel. I couldn't wipe the smile off my face as I drove.

Man, I was officially whipped!