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She saw their faces go from confusion to anticipation.

“I know this is very sudden, but… I am pregnant.”

Margaret instantly stood up from her couch. “Oh my God, my baby!” she said before she ran toward Jessica and gave her a motherly hug. David, though, was sitting on the couch with his brows high. Wonder and concern battled to take over his expressions, but when Margaret had let go of Jessica, David was already behind her, tugging them in for another hug.

“Matt. Could you mind giving us a minute? I need to talk to my daughter privately.”

“Of course.”

After Matt left the room, they sat her down on the couch.

“Honey, are you alright?” Margaret asked.

“Yes, Mom. I’m doing okay.”

They were silent for a bit.

“I hope you don’t take this as anything less than joy because trust me we are so overjoyed at the news! But I am your father, and I can’t help feeling concerned for my little baby girl. Are you happy? Do you feel rushed into anything? Is everything going too fast?” David asked.

“I understand, Dad, but no. Things are just perfect. All my life I’ve never felt so genuinely loved, Dad—so accepted for who I am and so treasured. I know the situation of our marriage was unusual, but can’t we get past that? Because now I know that it was the best thing in my life, and so is this pregnancy. You know I’ve always eventually wanted a family, and I think you would love it if you got to know Matt better. He’s such a good guy, and it only takes a little bit of knowing him to learn that. I know he will be the best father to our kids. I can already see him in the way he is with his nephews and nieces. The only thing that scares me, Dad, is how terribly happy I am. I am so happy that I want to cry. I love him so much,” Jessica said, tears running down her cheeks.

She looked up to find both her parents crying as well.

“We are with you, you know that? If you say you’re happy than there is nothing else we want.”

They hugged each other for a long time. Finally, Margaret wiped her tears, and they went back outside. Matt was waiting in the hallway, pacing back and forth. It was clear that he was nervous about what was happening inside. David walked over to Matt, hugged him, and congratulated him. It was such a one father to another father=to-be moment that Matt was pleasantly surprised. In the end, they all were happy, and Jessica felt like she was the luckiest girl in the world.

EPILOGUE

Jessica had never liked Valentine’s Day. It was not really that different now that she was with Matt. However, when she woke up on the morning of February the 14th, she found flowers at the bedside table and an apron-and-toque-wearing Matt carrying in a tray of breakfast.

“Rise and shine!” he said cheerfully and placed the tray on the bed. Jessica sat up against the headboard and said, “Good mor-” but couldn’t finish saying it because she grabbed her mouth and ran to the toilet. She had been having a bad case of morning sickness. She heaved inside the toilet with Matt holding her hair back and brushed her teeth before finally coming to bed to have the breakfast Matt prepared for her. He had made an English breakfast, complete with eggs—sunny side up, just how she liked it—a hash brown, and toast with marmalade.

“This looks divine,” she said and kissed Matt on the cheek. Matt helped her eat some of the breakfast, but eventually she started to feel uncomfortable again, so she left the rest uneaten. She looked guilty that she couldn’t finish the meal Matt had taken the effort to prepare.

“It’s okay, love. You don’t have to force to eat when you feel nauseous,” Matt said.

“I’m hungry, though,” Jessica muttered.

“Tell me what you’re craving, and I’ll prepare it for you. Or have the cook do it.”

“You,” she said, licking her lips.

Matt raised an eyebrow, and his lips perked up in a smirk. He looked extremely sexy in the mild morning light, with his apron and his toque, like he had just stepped out of Ratatouille. Jessica had been craving sex a lot too, and Matt couldn’t say he wasn’t thrilled about that. He had made sure he was always accommodating to every one of her sexual desires, and Jessica was more than happy for it.

“I want you. I want to devour you,” she said, not even bothering to foreplay. She took off her oversized sweatshirt and threw it across the floor. She wasn’t wearing a bra underneath because her breasts were sore these days and had started to swell. Matt eyes glazed over when he took her in.

“You are so glorious when you are with my baby,” he said softly, his breath escaping in a rush. He came closer to her, dropping his apron in the way. He threw off his shirt as well and crashed his mouth against hers in an all-devouring kiss. They fell into the bed together, and Matt gently caressed her breasts. Her sore breasts loved that sensation, soothing yet firing her up at the same time. Pretty soon, both of their pants came off, and their naked bodies were entangled with each other as they kissed passionately. Matt was about to come on top of her when she broke off the kiss.

“Wait,” she said into his mouth.

“Why? I want you right now,” Matt said trying to continue the kiss.

“No, wait. I want to do something,” Jessica said and got up from the bed. Matt was lying on his back, erection on full display as Jessica walked over to the wardrobe in the closet and rummaged through one of the drawers. She came back with one of Matt’s belts. Seeing the belt, Matt gave her an amused smile.

“I love that you’re so kinky right now,” he said and made as if to get up and tie her to the bed when she surprised him again.

“Not me. You,” she said and pushed his chest back. Matt’s eyes widened further as she came up to the bed, took his, and hesitated, as if asking permission if she could do it.

Matt nodded, and Jessica’s eyes gleamed wickedly. She tied his hands together at the top of the headboard using his belt. Matt was watching her intently, her every single move sending a thrill down to his cock. Jessica stepped back to appreciate the view. Under the soft morning light, Matt completely naked, hands tied back to the bed with his own belt. His chest huffing from his quickened breath, lips slightly parted, messy hair falling over his forehead, skin flushed from desire, and his erection making it perfectly clear how much he wanted her. He was glorious. He was magnificent like a Greek god. Jessica felt not only her vagina but other parts of her clenching at the sight of him. Most importantly, her heart. She wanted to rip into him but also tenderly hold him close to her heart at the same time. She decided to go for the former and save the latter for later.

“Fuck, baby,” she said and descended upon him, starting with his mouth. They both melted into the kiss. Having Matt tied back made her feel even more desire. She had this power over this man, and all she wanted was to make him feel loved. She pressed her sore breasts to his mouth, and Matt licked and suckled at each one with passion. Jessica put her head back and moaned.

“Ohh… this feels so good, baby,” Jessica moaned. “Now, let me do whatever I want with you.”

She kissed and licked him down his neck, his chest, his abdomen, and to his bulging need for her. Matt grunted and moaned as she took him in her mouth and feasted.

“Oh my God, Jessica! I’m going to lose it,” Matt said, and lose it he did, but he was hard in just few seconds again when she impaled herself on him and rode him like her life depended on it. Rode him almost to the point of mind-boggling roughness. Yes, she was hungry indeed, and this Valentine’s Day, she was having a whole buffet all to herself.

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