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Okay, so they had grown in size too...

I glared at him, daring him to point out another part of my body that I now hated more than I already had before.

"I think you should try fast paced walking, first," he eventually said, "you don't wanna over do it."

"Whatever coach," I said passing him and he smiled at me as I gave him a certain look.

Fifteen minuteslater I was a hot, sweaty, unattractive mess and I gave up and settled into a slow walk back to the house.

"Fuck all those overly inspiring, healthy, fitness, pregnant bitches on Instagram. Fuck them all," I heaved.

"I told you to try fast paced walking first…" Kit annoyingly reminded me.

"Thank you, Kit!" I answered him, feeling more pissed off.

"Here," Kit made me squeal as he reached down and picked me up.

"Put me the hell down!"

He held me like a baby whilst I held onto my stomach.

"You look like you're about to pass out."

"I look like Bridget Jones being taken to the bloody hospital in her most recent movie. Put me down!"

Kit didn't listen to me. Instead, he smirked at me and kissed me on the cheek before continuing back to our house.

"How can you even stand my weight? You freak," I said. He was so damn strong. So bloody fit, the smug bastard.

It wasn't fair. Women became obese during pregnancy whilst guys stayed perfect. Looking just as hot as they did from the start…

It was mother's nature's way of making us branded.You are officially fucked. Say bye to your assets.

Back in the shower,Kit stood behind me, massaging my back with his lathered up hands.

"You feeling better yet, princess?"

I smiled, feeling far less irritated now that I'd had a chance to calm down.

"I missed you last night," he said, turning around to kiss me.

"I'm sorry. I've been a lot more tired recently."

"So you thought you'd exhaust yourself further by having an early morning jog?"

He smiled looking down at my bare body and my bump that held our perfect little watermelon.

"My way of fighting back…" I admitted.

He shook his head and kissed me. "Stop fighting, will you?"

Once we were showered together, we barely made it out of our towels before we landed on our bed and Kit pulled me over him so I was straddling him.

At first, I massaged Kit's length and watched as he came apart beneath my touch. His eyes drifted backwards and he groaned until eventually I slid him inside of me and began moving slowly.

Afterwards, it was useless having a shower.

I climbed off, feeling pleased with myself and I knelt over him to kiss his perfectly sculptured nose.

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