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Kiss after kiss.

Little naps after little naps.

Hours of sleep after hours of sleep.

When we finally woke up, we were facing each other.

This beautiful, pregnant woman in my bed.

My right hand touching her swollen belly.

My eyes unable to not look at her wonderful, full breasts.

She knew I was looking and I didn’t care one bit.

“Are you going to say good morning to me or just eye hump me?” Hazel asked.

“The eye humping thing is my favorite,” I said.

She rolled to her back.

For a second I thought she was being frisky but she pulled the covers up to her chin.

I watched as she swallowed hard.

“Want me to cook us some breakfast?” I asked. “I’ll skip putting on a shirt.”

Hazel smiled for a second. “Can you just take me home?”

“Right now?”

“Yes, Atlas. Right now.”

“Everything okay, love?” I asked.

“Atlas. Just do what I say. Or I’ll call Hannah. Or I’ll call someone else.”

Her voice crackled a little when she talked.

Something was definitelyoffabout her.

And knowing Hazel the way I did - even if it wasn’t that much - I knew this was my cue to get my clothes and give her a little space.

I moved out of my bed and grabbed my stuff off the floor.

When I got to the door, she called my name.

I looked back.

She sat up a little, holding the covers to her chest.

Her pregnant stomach pushing against the covers.

She looked ready to cry.

“Hazel,” I said. “You look beautiful right now. You always look beautiful. But right now. In bed. In the morning. The sheets against your body. I just want you to know that. And you don’t have to say anything else. I’ll be waiting, love. I’ll take you home.”

I exited my bedroom, took a few steps and froze in place.

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