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“Ow.” I grabbed the side of my swollen belly.
“What? What’s wrong?” He froze, watching me.
“This kid keeps kicking me in the ribs.” I placed my hand over my ribs and rubbed the spot, trying to get the baby to move its foot. “So how about trying out those inducing tricks?”
“I’m always up for that.” He moved over my body.
He pressed a kiss to my lips and tangled his tongue with mine. I ran my hands over his perfectly sculpted chest and stomach and felt a tightness in my stomach, causing me to tense up. Mason noticed the change as soon as it happened.
“What’s the matter?” he whispered against my skin.
“Cramp,” I said holding my stomach.
“Are you okay? Do we need to go to the hospital?” He pulled away slightly, watching me.
“No, keep going. I’m fine.” I wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled his lips back to mine.
He kissed my lips and worked his way to my neck. He dragged his teeth against my earlobe when another pain wracked my body.
“Ow!” I cried out.
“I think maybe we should go get you checked out.” His eyes were filled with worry as he held himself above me.
“No, it’s probably just false labor pains. Keep going,” I ordered.
He shrugged his shoulders but returned his lips to my neck. He trailed kisses down, starting at my collarbone and going down to my breasts. He sucked one hard nipple into his mouth when I was wracked with another pain and a gush of something wet.
“What was that?” He looked up to me with panic written all over his face.
“I think my water just broke.” I held my stomach, afraid to move.
A huge smile covered his face.
“What?” I asked still unmoving.
“Damn, I’m good! We didn’t even have to have sex.”
“Get off of me and take me to the hospital.” I pushed him away.
Mason stood from our wet bed and helped me up.
“I’m going to change and you need to load up the bags in the Jeep. Okay?”
He nodded his head before busting out in a full sprint.
Why didn’t we do a dry run of this?
I really wasn’t as prepared as I thought I was. I stripped off my wet clothes and began to replace them with dry ones when a contraction stopped me in my tracks. I grabbed my stomach and fell to my knees from the intense pain.
“I’ve changed my mind.” I shook my head while holding my stomach.
“About what?” Mason asked running back into the room.
“I don’t like this. This baby is just going to have to stay in there forever,” I said, trying to breathe against the pain.
“I think it’s a little too late for that. We have to get you to the hospital.” He took me by the arms and helped me to my feet. He managed to get my sweatpants up while I slid my feet into a pair of flip flops.
“Okay, let’s walk slow.” He helped me down the stairs, slowly, never taking his hands or eyes from me. Once at the bottom, I had to sit down from the force of the contraction. He held my hand and rooted me on. It was sweet, but really I just wanted him to be in as much pain as I was in.
