As I sat brooding
over the fact that I hadn’t looked after my wife properly during the last
couple of months, my beautiful girl suddenly appeared in the doorway, a vision
in a black lace mini dress, her hair swept back into an elegant chignon.
Chignon, Edward?
What?
I’m Alice’s brother; I tend to pick up shit like that…
Fuck me, she was
gorgeous.
I couldn’t resist
crossing the room and sweeping her into my arms while attacking her neck with
open mouthed kisses, causing her to be overcome with a fit of giggles.
“New dress?” I mumbled against the silky smooth flesh of her
neck.
“Yes, this is one of
the maternity dresses designed by your sister.
No more skinny jeans for me, I’ve surrendered to the ‘bump’.” She said
with another giggle before stepping back so I could get a view of her stomach
as she pressed the front of her dress against it.
“Wow,” I
whispered. I doubted whether anyone else
would notice, but I could definitely see a difference.
“I know,” she grinned,
“it seems to have ‘popped’ overnight.”
I couldn’t help the
silly grin which overtook my face as I pulled her back into my arms. “God, Bella.
I am such a fortunate man.” I said before kissing her passionately.
That was how Lou
found us a moment later, the clearing of a throat alerting us to his presence.
I broke the kiss and
looked up to find him standing in the hallway, smiling, “The car’s here.”
Bella blushed and
kept her beautiful smile as she bundled into coat and gloves. It was March after all, and still quite
chilly.
TO BE CONTINUED....
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