AN: This is a fairly short chapter. It's just Javier's dinner.
By 4:30, the roast was almost cooked, the potatoes were just like Javier's favorite, and the broccoli was on the table. Everything was perfect. Katey set the table with her nice blue plates and matching cups. She was wearing her pink dress. It wasn't very fancy, but it was too big for her usually so she could wear it now when she was pregnant. She eagerly waited for Javier. After a few minutes, the roast was cooked and on the table. Just then, Katey heard Javier enter. She rushed out to greet him and ordered that he couldn't eat until he was changed. Since Javier was starving, he did as Katey ordered.
Five minutes later, Javier entered the kitchen in nice pants and a nice shirt.
"Wow, Katey," Javier said, his boyish smile lighting up his face, "You're the best." Javier pulled her into a hug and kissed her. They enjoyed a romantic dinner. Javier explained about work while Katey told about her day at home.
"You know," Javier said, "I was thinking that when the baby is born, that maybe we could pick up dancing. I mean, if we have time."
"Sure," Katey said. "That would be nice. But the baby comes first."
"Of course, I love the baby already."
"How's your roast?"
"Good. You're an excellent cook, Katey."
She smiled at the compliment. Katey and Javier talked about things throughout the rest of the meal.
After the meal, Katey cleaned up. She sat and read a book with Javier. Then after an hour, they went to bed.