Ana's P.O.V

I wake up in the bed, feeling like cloud nine from the cushion feel of the bed. I still can't believe the beds at the Grey house were so comfortable. I feel Christian spooning me from behind, his shirtless chest to my covered back. His head tucked into my neck while his hand, intertwined with my fingers, laid across my growing belly. The other held my hand that I placed above my head so it wouldn't stuck in between me and fall asleep. I feel a kiss pecked at my ear and his hand starting to rub little circles stomach. I smiled at the feeling and turned my head around to face him and kiss him back.

"Merry Christmas Baby."

"Merry Christmas Ana. And you too."

Teddy says good morning with his usual somersault of kicks against our hands. We loved feeling him move, it made it more real that we made this little human that's growing inside of me.

"How are you feeling?"

"Good. Not as tired per usual and wide awake actually."

I look at the clock at the nightstand and saw it was six in the morning. My body was still on work mode and I'm waking up early in the morning.

"It's only 6am. I keep waking up before the alarms go off."

"Yeah, me too. The family won't be awake until 8."

"Well, what do you suppose we do for two hours ?"

"I may have a suggestion."

He climbs on top of me and trailed kisses from my lips down to my stomach. He pulls down my pyjama pants as I open the buttons on my shirt, revealing my growing breasts. He presses his lip on my bump and Teddy kicks in response.

"Shhhh, go back to sleep Teddy. Mommy and Daddy are having cuddle time."

"Is that what were going to call it to him?"

He shifts back up to me, now in between my legs.

"Yes."

[Two hours later]

We finally came out for air after our love making. We learned how to keep our voices down since the rooms are close together. We walked downstairs and see everyone just arriving in the dining room for breakfast. Everything looked delisious. There were pancakes, waffles, bacon, scrambled eggs, muffins, fresh fruit, and all kinds of juices. I took my plate and loaded it with pancakes and scrambled eggs that looked like a pound. I had a bowl of mixed fruit and orange juice. I glance and see Christian smiling at me. Seeing me eat so much made him happy and knew that me eating meant the baby was eating. He rubs my belly as I take another bite of my eggs.

After breakfast, we go into the the living room to open presents. The tree went almost to the ceiling, decorated with gold ornaments and tinsel. So many resents for all of us under the tree. Kate loved her new laptop from Mia. Grace adored the silver family collage frame Christian had given her with all the children's pictures in it, with a few spaces open for her grandchildren. Elliot love the new boxing gloves Carrick got for him. Mia jumped to her feet when she opened the Versace dress from me. Christian was elated by the Cartier watch Kate got him from Italy. There were so much more behind the tree and in our stockings, the entire floor was covered in wrapping paper.

We spend our afternoon playing in the snow and ended the day with Christmas dinner. Everyone had gone to bed, leaving Christian and I sitting by the fire on the couch. My back to his front, arms wrapped around me with are hands meeting at the top of our stomach.

"I have one more present for you."

"You've already given me so much already."

"This one is for you and Teddy."

He pulls out a small square box wrapped with red wrapping paper out from under the pillow we laid back on. I open it to see a open silver heart with an emerald birthstone in the middle.

"That's for Teddy. The space is for the rest of our kids we'll have after this one."

"Christian, it's beautiful."

I turn my head and kiss him, slowly but tender.

"Merry Christmas baby."

"Merry Christmas ."

We spend the rest of the night by the fire, falling asleep in each other's arms until it died out.