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“Morethan ready.” She lets me help her up off the couch and starts making her way to the door.
“Don’t you dare laugh,” she calls out over her shoulder.
“Now, why would I do that?” I catch up with her.
“Because I’m very aware that I waddle now and knowing you, and your ridiculous kinks, you’ll be getting off on it.”
“Damn straight I’m getting off on it. Youjust keep on getting sexier.” I squeeze her ass. “So sexy that…I don’t think I can wait till we get home,” I whisper.
“Felix, have someone pack Mrs. DeMarco’s things.” I glance over my shoulder at the two guards I had follow me here.
“Come on, I have an idea.” I take her hand and lead her toward the boat house.
MADALINA
I’m feeling exhausted when we get back to the house, and although the lake house was beautiful, I’ve missed being in my own bed.
“I thought I could go visit Serena tomorrow and check out her new place.” I yawn as Dario helps me up the stairs. They are much harder for me to climb than they were when I left, which reminds me of how much I’ve progressed over the past few weeks, there's no way I’ll be fitting in the clothes I was squeezing into when I left, anymore.
“Do you want me to draw you a bath?” Dario offers.
“We literally just showered at the lake house.” I laugh, recalling the way he paid so much attention to lathering up my body.
“I know, I just wondered if it might make you more comfortable to soak for a while. This looks heavy.” His hand brushes across my middle.
“It is heavy, and all I want to do is get into bed and sleep.” I can barely keep my eyes open and when Dario takes the hem of my dress and lifts it over my body, we both laugh when the shirt he grabs me to sleep in refuses to button up around my middle.
“You caused this,” I remind him, deciding to leave the shirt unbuttoned as I climb into bed.
“I wouldn’t have it any other way.” He tucks me in and grips my hair in that possessive way that reminds me of the man I first married. I never would have believed I could feel the way I do about him now, back then.
“Be a good girl and get some sleep. I’ve got some work to do.”
“You're not leaving are you?” I know I sound needy but the thought of us being apart again makes me panic. I’ve missed having him close these past few weeks and although his guards were on constant watch, nothing beats having him to protect me.
“No, I’ll be here, just got a few loose ends to tie up. Get some rest,” he tells me again, then kisses me before heading out the door. My head rests on the pillow and when I realize that it smells like him I smile to myself at the thought of him taking my side while I was gone, as I close my eyes and drift off to sleep.
A jolt against my ribs wakes me up, and I smooth my hand over them as I slowly sit myself up. The space beside me is still empty meaning Dario hasn’t come to bed yet, and when the next jerk from within attacks my bladder, I drag myself out of bed and head for the bathroom.
I check the time on the bedside clock when I come back out, and seeing that it's 3 am and Dario isn’t here, I decide to go in search of him.
I hear noise coming from just down the hall, noise that sounds a lot like whistling and when I follow it to the doorthat's slightly ajar, I push it all the way open and my eyes widen in shock at what I see.
“Dario.” I glance around the room and feel my heart melt.
“This was supposed to be a surprise.” He gives up on the flat pack he’s building and stands up.
“It’s incredible.” I step into the beautifully decorated room, sliding my fingertips over one of the solid wood cots and smiling at the pink drapes that hang from a crown above them. The walls have been painted a light, dusky pink and there’s a rocking chair beside the window that looks out over the lawn.
“We can change things around if you don’t like how it is. I was going to put this changing station I’m building, between the cribs but we ca–”
“It’s perfect, all of it is perfect.” I feel my eyes well up with tears as I take it all in. “Did you do all this yourself?”
“I wasn’t going to let anyone else do it.” He steps up to me and kisses the top of my head. “Come on, I can finish this off in the morning.” He lifts my face up to his and slides his thumb over the tear I spill.
“Thank you. It’s beyond beautiful.” To think he put his own time and effort into making it that way makes me fall even more in love with him.
“I want our little princesses to have the best,” he smiles.
