Chapter 27

• "Don't you dare finish that sentence." He flips me over onto my back and and hovers over me. Kissing his way down my jaw, neck, collarbone, grazing over my breasts and down more. When he gets to my stomach, he stops. He lays down between my legs, lifts my shirt and plants little kisses over my stomach. "I can't wait to meet you my little prince or princess." He cooes, then looks up at me.
• "If it's a girl, I can't call her princess. Mirella would never forgive me." He laughs and goes back to talking to my tummy.
• He's actually excited? I was stunned and majorly relieved. Have you ever been so scared that you want to give up because the fear paralyzes you so much, and when nothing happens, that wave of relief washes through you? Yeah .. not exactly a fun ride. "I know! If it's a boy, he'll be my little dare devil. If it's a girl, she'll be my little butterfly." I giggle. He quickly lays beside me with his hand resting on my stomach.