A/N: Writer's block is a bitch! I will try to put the chapter out alot sooner, but no guarantees. Enjoy!

Its been a month since my accident. Throttle doesn't watch me like a hawk so much like he did the first couple of weeks since I was released from the hospital. He didn't like that I put my foot down and told him to stop watching over me like a hawk. He wasn't happy about my attitude and how I spoke to him, but he understood why.

Everyday since I had snapped at him, Throttle would spend his time at the garage. He'd get up before me and come home after I was in bed, except for this morning. I had caught him leaving. I was sitting in the kitchen, having a cup of decaf coffee.

"Where do you think you're going, Mr. Thornboy?"

Throttle was shocked that I would be up this early in the morning. He turned around and walked into the kitchen.

"What are you doing up this early, babe?"

"Wondering why you keep leaving every morning and come home late at night. I'm not stupid, Throttle. I know something is going on. You hardly have any clothes here. I don't hardly see you anymore. You're gone before I get up and home after I go to bed. Are you cheating on me? If you are, then just tell me so I can move on with my life."

He sat down next to me, grabbed my coffee and put it aside, then grabbed a hold of both my hands.

"Michelle, sweetheart. You know I would never cheat on you. I love you and our unborn baby so much. I have sacrificed so much to make sure you and the baby were never harmed. How many guys can say they would do that for their family?"

"Then why the all day absence?"

"I wanted to wait 'til everything was moved in, but I guess I'll tell you now. With the help of Charley, I found a 2-bedroom place just a block from the garage. Its also on the lower level, too. You shouldn't be walking up and down these stairs."

"So, these past few weeks you have been moving our things into the new place across town?"

Throttle smiled and nodded. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you when I first started moving things."

"Don't worry about it. If anything, I'm the one who should be sorry. I snapped at you and I shouldn't have. I just didn't want you hovering over me like you did."

"Apology accepted, beautiful. Why don't you go back to bed for a while and I'll come check on you this afternoon, ok?"

I smiled at him. "Ok. At least have a cup of coffee before you go. I miss sitting here and having a cup with my handsome fiancé."

He got up and walked over to the counter and grabbed a cup from above him, then poured himself a cup of decaf, then walked over and sat down next to me. It was nice to have him sitting next to me, drinking a cup of coffee, decaf or regular.
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That afternoon, Throttle came home and checked up on me like he said he was going to. He also asked me if I wanted to see our new place.

"I'd love to."

"Afterwards, I thought we'd go get Charley's truck and go baby shopping. Your due sometime next month and we don't have any baby things like clothes, bassinet or anything else."

It dawned on me that he was right. I had been so worried about him and what his father had done to him and what Stoker had done that I never made time to buy the necessary baby items we needed.

"You're not the only one who didn't make time, babe. I should have had Charley or the other girls come over and take you baby shopping, but then I couldn't help pick out everything with you. I've always wanted to go baby shopping with whoever I was with. Babies are so damn cute."

"I bet you were a cute baby, Throttle."

"My mom thought I was adorable. At one time, my dad did too. He took good care of us until I was about 10 yrs. old. That's when the abuse started. From then on, our lives have been hell. I'm glad my mom likes you. I don't think she would have minded if you had been Human still and was having a half breed baby."

"I like your mom, too. She's too sweet to be with a bastard like Tredz. No offense."

"I agree with you. I love my mom and I'm glad he's out of her life, but she still needs to file for divorce on Mars. Thing is…."

"You don't want her going back there in case your father is waiting, right?"

Throttle nodded his head, then took a sip of coffee.

"I understand that. If I wasn't pregnant, I'd go with her and kill him. He tried to take you from me and your unborn son. He wanted me to suffer and for your son to be without his father." I looked at him with tears rolling down my face.

He brought his left hand up and wiped the tears from my face. "I don't like when you cry, beautiful. It breaks my heart."

I smiled while he wiped the remaining tears away.

"I don't like my father for what he did, either, but I don't want you going after him right now. If he ever comes back, I won't stop you from killing him. I will also tell everyone to stay back and not to try to stop you."

"I hope he doesn't hear of our plans to get married in California. I don't need Wildwing exiling me from the Pond."

"Don't worry, babe. I plan to tell everyone that I don't word getting to Mars about our wedding. Speaking of. We never talked about what kind of wedding we wanted."

"I'm not real picky just as long as I don't have to wear a dress. I don't like them."

"You're beautiful in anything you wear. Even more beautiful just buck naked, too." Then he winked at me.

He felt my tail snaking its way up his left leg. He watched it to see where it was going, then looked at me.

"Really?"

I shrugged my shoulders and smiled again.

"I can't help it. Damn hormones."

"I understand that. Can you wait 'til you see the new place? I have a new bed in there, too. We could break it in as soon as we get there." He winked again.

"Mmmmmm, I like that idea. I wanna fuck you so bad right now, hot stuff."

"I'll let you stroke me while on the way to the new place. I love when you stroke me."

"I can do you one better. I can give you road head."

"Road head?"

"I give you head while you're driving on the road."

Throttle didn't need to think much on that idea.

"Mmmmm, nice. I love your mouth on my cock. Ok, road head it is."

"Awesome." I scooted closer to him and with my right hand along with my tail, I started stroking him with his pants on. I noticed it started to get hard the more I rubbed it. I unzipped his fly with my tail and started stroking him more. He was loving it so much.

I was glad he had put the coffee cup down. He was gripping the table hard the more I was stroking him. He couldn't wait much longer before he shot his load all over the underside of the table, the floor and his lap.

"Still think you'll be up for a second round on the way to our new place?"

He looked at me and raised an eyebrow. "Really? Do you remember how many rounds we went at the motel in California? Give me 5 mins. and I'll be ready again."

"Mmmmmmm, that was fun. I hope to do that again real soon. If it wasn't so dangerous, I'd fuck you while on the road."

"Sounds like raging hormones to me. Should I expect this every time you're pregnant? I mean, I don't mind catering to your needs, but even I need time to myself to do guy things."

"Let's just stick with one baby first, ok?"

I rubbed my stomach a bit. Tony had kicked me.

Throttle looked a bit worried when he saw me rub my stomach.

"You ok, sweetie? You look like you were in a bit of pain."

"Your son just kicked me. And hard."

Throttle chuckled a bit. I gave him "The Look" and he laughed even more.

I put my hands on my hips and stared at him while he continued to laugh at me.

"Seriously, Throttle?"

He calmed down a bit. "I'm sorry, babe. You giving me "The Look" made me laugh even more. My mom use to give me that look when I was little. It worked with her but it doesn't work with you. Besides, you shouldn't scrunch your cute little nose."

"You telling me it makes me unattractive when I do?"

"No, not at all. I just don't think women should do it. Its not ladylike." Then he kissed me on the nose.

"We going to the new place or just stand here and look at each other in the eyes?"

"Maybe I'll just continue to stand here and look into your beautiful brown eyes."

I was about to playfully hit him in the shoulder when he smiled and winked at me. "Just kidding, honey. We'll head over there. Come on."

I grabbed the keys to lock up as well as the keys to the SUV. Throttle took those keys from me. "You're not driving while pregnant. Besides, you don't know where the place is."

"Point made."

After I locked up, we walked down to the SUV and, to my surprise, Throttle opened the door for me. I got in, got buckled then he closed the door for me, too.

He went around to the driver's side and got in. He got buckled up, then started the car. We headed for the new place on the other side of town.