AN: Please don't stomp on my grave I'm so sorry I didn't update for a while! I was in a stump. I mean, so many things could have been written after that sentence…but here you go, CH.6!

I shivered with delight. Now for all of you who don't know what "pulling a Max" is, go re-read the last chapter will you? Were getting to the good part…

Ella guided me outside and after a few moments of walking, I felt the crunching of leaves under my shoes. We were in the forest.

"You can sit down now" Ella whispered into my ear softly.

I blushed and sat. I felt Ella trace my cheek with her soft comforting fingers, and could feel her warm breath getting closer to me.

I leaned in a bit and closed my sightless eyes. I felt Ella's lips against mine; she kissed me gently gradually getting fiercer as the moments passed.

I kissed her back with a passion and we just fell into sync. We knew just how to touch each other, and all the right times to come up for air.

More than anything I just wished I could see her.

I have no idea how long we were out there but some time later I heard our names being called.

Ella broke away and put her forehead up against mine. "Darn" she said seductively.

4 YEARS LATER

"Ella, I'm home!" I called out into the house. I heard little pitter-pattering footsteps coming behind me.

"GOTCHA!" I yelled and jumped around to grab Ella. She laughed as she went on her tippy toes to kiss me.

"Every time" she giggled. I smiled and we walked into the kitchen.

"Dinner's just about ready" she called. My stomach growled in response.

"This is great!" I said, chewing on some delicious recipe Ella's mom had given her.

"Max helped cook it earlier" she replied. I nearly spit out my food. Ella laughed at my horrified expression.

I cracked a smile but was still feeling like I might feel my food come up again.

I heard Ella clear her throat and set down her silverware. That ignited my 'something's up' husband instinct.

"Ella is there something wrong?" I asked. I couldn't see her, but I imagined her eyebrows furrowing.

"Iggy there's something I need to tell you" she started her voice starting to waver with emotion. And something else, I wasn't sure what it was yet.

I nodded and held my hand out for her to grab. She squeezed it reassuringly and took in a breath.

"Iggy I'm pregnant" she said.

I blinked, and then it hit me. ELLA WAS PREGNANT!

I jumped up and she stood cautiously. I reached out for her and felt her hips, so I picked her up and hugged her fiercely.

"So I guess you're excited" she said happily, wrapping her legs around me.

"I could never be happier"

9 MONTHS LATER

"IGGY THE BABY'S COMING!" screamed Ella.

I was 'watching' American Idol, then shot up.

I scrambled to the counter and picked up the phone and called Max, I had the numbers on the phone memorized just for this reason. I quickly dialed her number and when she picked up I put her on speaker.

"MAX THE BABY!" screamed Ella. I heard Max scream and the phone fall to the floor. She was on her way.

AN: THE BABY ISH COMIN! I'm gonna post this with the next chappy so don't go frantic, hope you liked my epic fail at suspense :D