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Since then, I’ve felt more comfortable in my own skin. I don’t mind people stopping to thank me and while I don’t think that I’ll ever like to talk about that day, I don’t feel like I’m going to have a panic attack if someone brings it up.
And it’s all thanks to Mabel.
I run my fingers over her stomach again as she cuts some more hair. I can still remember the day that we found out that we were expecting. We had actually barely moved in when we found out that Mabel was pregnant.
I had thought that something was wrong when she started shouting from the bathroom and my heart had shot into my throat as I took off for our bedroom. When I saw Mabel crying, I thought the worst.
Then she had shown me the pregnancy test. The positive pregnancy test.
It’s been a whirlwind of doctor appointments and planning since then. One that I’ve loved every minute of.
“Stay still,” Mabel murmurs, a comb stuck between her teeth.
“Me or the little guy?” I ask as I feel our son start kicking.
“Both of you,” she says with a laugh.
Mabel is so excited to be a mom and I know that she’s going to be amazing. I’ve been letting her take the lead on what things we get for the nursery, but I’ve been reading every book that I can get my hands on. I’m determined to be the best dad to our little one.
“What did you want to do for dinner?” I ask her as she steps in between my spread legs to make sure that everything looks even.
“Hmm,” she hums and my cock starts to stir at the sound.
Mabel still works at Snips, though she recently switched her hours to part time. I ended up starting my own website design company and I’ve already got quite a few clients. Turns out that all of those hours that I spent alone, reading and playing around on the computer, really paid off.
I’ve been getting more and more clients as the months go on and I’m finally at a place where I know that I can support my family. It’s a good feeling.
“Want to go on a picnic?” Mabel whispers and I glance outside.
When I see how dark it is, I grin.
“I’d love to,” I say as she puts her scissors and tools away.
“Meet you in the bedroom,” she says with a naughty grin and I laugh as she takes off down the hallway toward our bedroom.
I swing by the kitchen first. I know my wife and she’s going to need her energy for what I have in mind for her tonight. I hurry to make a few sandwiches, grab a bag of her favorite barbeque potato chips, some water bottles, and jog down the hallway after her.
I stop once I get to the doorway and my heart thumps loudly in my chest at the sight that greets me.
“Perfection,” I tell her and she grins.
“Aw, Charming. You’re always so sweet to me.”
She stands and the little red see-through baby doll dress swishes around the tops of her thighs.
“I brought food,” I tell her, setting it all down on the dresser as she gets closer to me.
“It can wait. I’m in the mood for something else right now,” she purrs and I grin.
“Me too,” I tell her.
She squeals as I push her back toward the bed, throw her legs over my shoulders and get to work eating my most favorite meal.
“Delicious.” I grin against her damp folds and she leans up on her elbows.
“What’s that?” she asks, trying to see me over her baby bump.
“I said best picnic that I’ve ever been to in my life.”
