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Love never quite finishes that second steak taco. She grunts, wrapping it up. I snatch it, finishing the last few bites. She gives me a lopsided smile.

"I've got a place for you," I say, stretching out. I pat my chest. "Right here."

She watches me, her thick lips pursed.

"I have to visit the restroom first," she grumbles.

My head falls back as I laugh. It's a frequent situation these days.

Riggs and I actually scope out bathrooms everywhere we go. That way we know the quickest route to take when she has a bladder emergency.

Pushing myself off the couch, I pull her up to standing. Her baby belly is a round bump between us. She rubs the sides of it, sucking in a deep breath.

My chest constricts looking at her.

She's perfect.

My hands steady her hips. Pulling them away quickly is the smart thing to do, but I don't.

"Damn. I think the baby just roundhouse kicked me from the inside out."

I chuckle. "My sister said it's awesome but also weird as hell."

"It is." She smiles. "Be right back, don't unpause without me."

The back of her silky black robe barely covers her ass as she waddles out of the room.

I smile to myself, shaking my head.

She's cute as hell.

And I'm a giant asshole.

Don't get a hard-on. Don't you dare get hard right now.

Glancing down, I realize I'm so fucked.

What's wrong with me? Who pervs on a pregnant woman?

I run my hand over my jeans a few times, desperately trying to get my dick under control.

For the majority of my life, I've never much cared about sexual attraction or the physical act of sex.

Sure, I've tried it. It was fine, but I never got the staggering reaction most teen boys got at the thought of getting laid.

Love shuffles back, looking exhausted.

Stretching out on the couch, I pull her down to my chest. Most of her side rests on the couch so we can comfortably manage the position. Her cotton-fresh scent smacks into me with the force of a freight train. My hands gently massage her hips and lower back.

Love blinks up at me and murmurs, "Damn, Jude, you're really good at that."

I smirk down at her. I really want to see that look on her face when she's begging me to dootherthings to her.

She completely falls asleep within a few minutes.

Not me.

I watch her until I actually start to feel like an asshole.

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