“That sounds like the best plans, ever. I’ve already shut the office down for the day.”
“Good, let me grab my keys and we’ll get out of here. What do you feel like tonight?”
“How about Chinese food?” she says smirking, ever since her cravings really hit, it’s been some kind of food that consists of rice, vegetables, and chicken. More time than not, it’s Chinese food.
“Whatever you want that’s easy and delivers,” I say laughing. She knows as well as I do, what our baby wants, our baby gets. I can’t wait till next week, that’s when we find the sex out and put a name and gender with our child. It’s going to be one of the most memorable days I’ll ever have.
“Okay, I’ll order it from the car so it’ll be there shortly after we’re home. Your usual?”
“Yea, Baby.” I take her hand and lead her to the car.
Once we’re in the car and Gabriella orders our dinner, she’s out like a light. Proving to me today was a rougher and longer day than she should ever have. I’m going to have to start cutting back her hours, even if it is just by a couple of hours a day.
We get to the apartment building, I’m up and out of the car heading towards the passenger side. I think nothing of unlatching her seatbelt and gathering her into my arms, bridal style. Placing another thought in my mind to have her set a date to make her Mrs. Steele, and soon. I carry her to the elevator, hold her as closely as I can, and only setting her down once we’re inside of our place and she’s on the couch.
“Justin,” she whispers out and her eyelashes flutter.
“Yea, Baby,” I say as I take off her shoes.
“I’m so in love with you.” Her voice has that raspy tone to it, the one that makes me want to rip our clothes off and fuck her in every primal way.
“You’re the best thing to ever happen to me, Gabriella. I can’t wait until you’re officially mine.”
“What do you mean? I am yours, completely.”
“I’m ready for you to be Mrs. Steele, Baby. I need it.”
She’s fully awake now and I can see the lightbulb go off in her head. “Oh, Well let’s work on a date then. Preferably before I’m as big as a house.”
“How about we take a long weekend and get married, go off somewhere. Just the two of us and make us a family.”
“Yea, I’d like that.”
Chapter Nineteen
Gabriella
When Justin said let’s get married, he wasn’t kidding. We took a four-day weekend and tied the knot. I was in a long, flowy white, maternity gown, my hair flowing down in soft curls, barefoot on the beach. Justin was in a pair of black slacks, the legs cuffed, with a white button-down shirt, and barefoot as well. It was just the two of us, we said our vows to each other, us both writing our own. It was a fairytale come true. We both were going to invite our friends and family, but decided against it. Only wanting it to be us, in our own special time. Plus, we figured we could have more of a party once the baby comes and make it into a homecoming and wedding party type of thing.
We’re now at my Obstetrician and I have my shorts pulled down and my top pulled up. Justin is growling, as my doctor is a male. I silently roll my eyes as the doctor takes my measurements before the ultrasound technician comes in to tell us what we’re having.
“Everything looks great and right on track Mrs. Steele.” Dr. Hemingway says.
“Thank you, I’m excited to find out what we’re having.”
“Well, let me get Mary in to do your ultrasound and give you the results you want.” He shakes my hand and then Justin’s.
“Thanks, Dr. Hemingway.” Justin says gruffly.
Once the doctor leaves I look at Justin and I collapse back on the table in a fit of giggles. Dr. Hemingway is old enough to be my grandfather.
“What’s got you giggling?”
“Oh, I don’t know. Just you over there glowering at the Doctor. You know, I only have eyes for one man in this room and I’m looking at him,” I toss out with a saucy grin of my own.
“You’re going to pay for that, Gabs. My hand smacking your ass, while I sink balls deep inside of that tight pussy,” he says leaning down towards me and kissing me thoroughly.
We’re still deep into our hot and heavy make out session when Mary comes in and says “Oh, maybe I should come back,” she laughs.
“We’re good. Just waiting to see if it’s a boy or a girl,” Justin says. His demeanor is calm now, I can see his inner peace and how the words affected him in the best possible way.