Okay, so I noticed that the previous chapter ended up as on big mass of words, even though it wasn't intended. I will try to figure out to maintain the original lay out, because THAT just didn't work? .. Anyhow felt like uploading another chapter. Enjoy.

Ana's POV:

In the aftermath of our hot lovemaking, we are lying in each other s arms on the kitchen floor. I m in total bliss, making patterns with the tip of my finger on his chest and enjoying the warmth coming from my husband s body. "Don't go to work tomorrow he says after a while of silence."
This isn't the first time he has edged his concern about me working. He thinks I should stay at home during the pregnancy, so not to exhaust myself.
I have tried to explain to him that most pregnant women go to work, and there's no danger in doing so. But being my fifty shades of course he doesn't agree, and wants to protect me from nonexistent dangers.

"I have to, it s my job. And the work won t do itself."
"But, you don t have to work. I ll take care of you. You know I'm fully capable of supporting us financially." That's kind of an understatement..

"Yes. But it isn't really the financial part that I'm worried about. It's my sanity. I will get bored being at home for 9 months. And knowing you, you won't be satisfied with only 9 months." He sighs at my reasoning. This isn't the first time he's heard this and I think he knows I'm right, even though he won't admit it.

He begins to move and is soon standing above me, reaching for my hand.
"Come, as much as I d like to lay naked with you for the rest of the day, I have some documents I have to look over before tomorrow." I give him my hand, blushing slightly at his comment.

4 days later:

Lately I have really been feeling the effects of pregnancy on my body. I'm almost 3 months along now and I feel tired all the time. At work today I had to run to the bathroom during the lunch break, 'cause I was suddenly hit by the awful smell of eggs, and my gag reflexes went wild. I didn't tell Christian, because I'm sure he will use this as an argument for me to stop work, or at least take a couple of days off and I really don't want to do that.

When I got home from work today, Christian still hadn t come home because he had a late meeting. And secretly I was kind of glad I had time to compose myself, before seeing him. I had taken a bath to relax and had now dried off and was standing naked in front of the full length mirror in our bedroom. It's hard to believe that little Blip is growing inside me. I stand with my side to the mirror to get a better look at my stomach from the side. I rub it gently. My little miracle, how are you in there?
Suddenly the door opens and Christian walks in. How did I not notice the elevator arriving?

"Good evening Mrs. Grey" he smirks. His beautiful gray eyes not wandering from my naked body one bit.
I'm stunned in silence, I just hadn t expecting him to catch me in watching myself naked in the mirror.
"Hi" I'm able to choke out. My face must be scarlet.
"What are you doing" , he says while slipping of his jacket and opening the top button of his shirt.
"uhm, just.. you know.. drying off" I smile weakly
"hmm, you re a mighty fine sight Mrs. Grey" his eyes full of lust as he approaches me.
And once again I spend the night making sweet love with my sexy husband. So much for a good night sleep.