Hi there! Thanks for all of the reviews! Ya'll are great! So this chapter is more fluff than anything, but I say we all need a little fluff in our lives! :D
Italics = person's thought's or dreams
**14 weeks along**
"Oh Gillian, are you sure you want to do this?" He ran his hand under her shirt, hesitant to go any higher.
She took his hand and brought it to her breast. She looked lovingly into her eyes and whispered, "I'm more sure of this than anything else in the world." She rolled on top of him, leaned down in his ear and said, "Let's make love."
He grabbed her hips and rolled her under him. "You know, I have wanted to do this since the first—"
She covered his lips with her hand and said, "Don't say anything unless it's dirty talk." She winked at him and kissed him passionately. In response, he ran his fingers through her hair. That gave her cue to let her hands roam around his body, and like that, both of their clothes were off. He massaged his hand over her breasts while she let her hands travel south. She was just about to stroke him when she heard someone yelling at her. "GILLIAN, GILLIAN! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" Then she looked around and saw that everything was starting to grow black. Why is that asshole yelling at me? Where is Cal? He was just right here! Then she heard the voice yelling again; strangely enough it sounded like Cal himself. "GILLIAN FOR GOD SAKES, WAKE UP!"
She started to stir awake. When she opened her eyes, she angrily said, "You woke me up from a great dream! Why the hell did you do that?"
He was sitting up against the headboard with his arms crossed against his chest, "You were about to dingle with my dangle." Then he started to grin, "What were you dreaming about?"
She sat up quickly and yelled, "What was I doing? I don't understand the words that are coming out of your mouth."
His grin got wider and leaned in closer, "You were about to play with my boys down there." He quickly moved his eyes down to the part of his body he was talking about.
She looked positively aghast, "No way!"
"Way!" He looked so smug.
She pulled the sheets off of her body and stepped out of bed. She then began to pace. "This can't be. You know what; I knew it was a bad decision to have you sleep in the same bed. My hormones are raging right now. I am horny as all hell and I have no man to take care of those needs. Now I have resorted to feeling you up! How utterly embarrassing."
Cal crinkled his brow, "What do you mean you don't have a man to take care of those needs? What am I, a Christmas tree?"
She sat on the bed and placed her hand on his. She gave him a sympathetic smile, "Cal, I know you are a man, but I don't want to take advantage of you because of my primal animalistic urges to have sex."
He grabbed her shirt and pulled her closer to him, "Please, Gillian, I beg of you to take advantage of me. You will not be disappointed."
She patted his face with her hand, "That's sweet and a little bizarre, Cal. How about I keep it in mind, okay? We have to get ready for work."
When she went into the bathroom to take her shower, Cal laid back in bed and groaned. "Bloody pregnant women!"
After her shower, Cal walked into the steamy bathroom to see her in her underwear. She was examining herself in the mirror. She ran her hand over her growing baby bump. "Cal, do you think I'm getting bigger?"
"Bigger as in belly bigger, or fat?"
She shrugged her shoulders, "I guess both."
"Well…" I hate these damn questions; there is never a right answer.
She turned around and deadpanned, "And be honest with me."
Crap! "Well, if I'm going to be honest, and I mean brutally honest, then I would say that your beautiful belly is getting bigger and in response to that you are getting a little fatter around your mid section."
She stared at him and then turned her attention back to the mirror. "You know what, Cal Lightman?"
He looked around for a quick exit. Okay, here it comes. Hopefully her aim isn't as good as Zoe's. "What Gillian Foster?"
She never took her eyes off of her belly, "I think you are right. Thanks for being honest." She turned around, walked up to him and gave a quick peck on the lips.
He at first seemed confused but quickly covered it up. "Well you told me to be honest and I'm really good at that."
"Well thank you. Now I have to find a dress that I can actually fit in to."
He grabbed her hand to stop her from moving. "Pregnancy is very becoming on you. You look absolutely radiant. Please, let me take you out to dinner. For the past 3 ½ months we have been eating here, let's get bonkers tonight. I will even let you get a big piece of chocolaty dessert. "
She placed her hands on her hips, "And why may I ask are we going on this little adventure?" She eyed him suspiciously.
He straightened his back defiantly and said, "Because I think we deserve it, that's why. You don't need to question my motives, woman. My intentions are pure."
Gillian held her hands up, "Don't need to get testy with me, I'm just asking." She turned to the closet and said, "Why don't you get breakfast ready while I see what I can fit into."
He smiled and simply said, "Okay."
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After an hour of waiting for Gillian to come down and eat breakfast, Cal decided to see what was keeping her. He was surprised, to say the least, when he saw her on the bed crying. Her dresses were littered around her in disheveled piles. However, she was still in her bra and panties. She looked up as he walked in and said, "I'm too fat for my dresses." Then she reduced herself back into a sobbing mess.
He stuck his hands into his pockets and said, "Well that's what you get for buying dresses that fit closely to your body."
She looked up and whispered, "So you would prefer me to wear baggy clothes?"
He walked over and sat down next to her. "Hell no, they are what makes you sexy. Never in a millions years would I allow you to wear baggy clothes."
"I'm sensing a big but here."
"But you are having a child. Would you prefer not to have a child?"
Her tears started to dry up, "No, I'm thankful to have this child. I'm just upset, I really love these dresses." She put on a pouty face and leaned on Cal's shoulder.
"Well it might be time to get some clothes that are a little bit more appropriate for you."
"I'm glad you honestly said I was getting bigger. After this little incident, if you were to lie to me I would have thrown my fist in your face."
Cal grinned, "Been there, done that, Luv. It's not a pretty sight. Why don't you get a pair of jeans on?"
"But I want to look nice for tonight."
"You can wear your birthday suit for all I care and you would still be beautiful."
Gillian crossed her arms and said, "Yeah, I'm sure you would love that."
He got up and walked towards the door, "Well, you're the one dreaming about those things, Luv. I am just the pawn of your desires."
Just as he walked out, she threw a pillow at him. It missed him by an inch.
Next chapter, someone figures out about Gillian's pregnancy!
A/N: Sorry about the slow update, but they might be coming in slower! :( At least through the beginning of the school year! Ohh how I miss summer time already...
