I have the perfect life, the life that many people only dream of. Perfect career as editor of a publishing house that was quickly rising in the book world, perfect family, and of course the perfect husband, my Christian. What more can a girl ask for? Oh yes, the perfect unborn baby. Yes, even though there are still a little over three months left in the pregnancy, I have the perfect baby, my precious blip.
We have decided to wait until the birth to find out if we are having a boy or girl. Either way, this baby is going to be spoiled rotten. It is hard to believe that Christian was not for this pregnancy in the beginning. He finally woked through his issues and got on board. Now, he is beyond the moon excited.
"Hey, what do you say to going and cuddling up on sofa and watch a movie. I will even let you pick the movie for once since you are always letting me watch my chick flicks as you call them", I say to my husband who is fully engrossed in his blackberry while sitting at the breakfast bar.
"I would love to baby, but I have to go and finish up some paperwork with this deal I have been working on. If I don't get it done tonight, the whole deal to buy this new company could fall apart. I have worked too hard on it to let it just collapse. Raincheck?", he asks gazing at me with the dark, gorgeous grey eyes. He has this sweet innocent look on his face, almost like that of a child who is hoping for candy before dinner.
There is nothing that I would like more than to spend some quality time with my husband, but I know how important his work is. He has built his empire from the ground up. I suppose I can just go to the library in our home and read a book while he works.
"Ok, I will let you slide this time, Mr. Grey. But, you owe you a night with just you and me, no work. Now, go do your work. If you get done at a decent time, I may make out with you", I say smiling at him.
"You are an amazing woman Ana. I love you so much. I will try to get done as soon as possible because I want nothing more than to make out with my beautiful wife. If the making out leads to something more, I won't argue", he grins wickedly at me. Hmmm, just looking at my sexy as hell husband, I know that making out may not be enough for me either.
I head to the library and curl up in the oversized arm chair with a book. I soon find myself yawning uncontrollably. I glance at the clock on the wall, 9:00. Damn, it is still early, and I am exhausted. I soon find my eyes not able to fight anymore and drift off to sleep.
I feel myself being carried up the stairs. Opening my eyes, I Christian's face. "What time is it? How long was I asleep?", I ask, still not able to keep my eyes open for long.
"It's 11:00,baby. I got finished with my work and went to find you asleep in the library. To bed you go Mrs. Grey", Christian whsipers softly in my ear as he lays me down gently on the bed. "Rest tonight, baby, because tomorrow night, we have some making up to do." Just that sentence sends chills down my body.
Soon, I drift off to a peaceful sleep, with my breathtaking husband holding me in his strong arms. This is the good life.
