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Six months

Kelsey

I felt huge. When Ren kissed me we had to lean more than usual. He liked to put his hands over my belly and just lay with me.

"Hello Idala." Ren whispered and wrapped his arms around me from behind. He placed his hands over the swell and tucked his face over my shoulder.

"Hey baby." I tolg him as I stirred the cake batter.

"What are you making?" He asked and rubbed my tummy.

"Um my mom's Christmas cake." I told him. Christmas was in one week. I placed my hands over his and leaned back on him.

"After Christmas are we still going to the Manor?" I asked. Ren nodded and ran circles over my huge pregnant stomach.

"Yes love. Nilma and Sunil are going to get us from the airport. I think they will be happy to see you and the baby." He murmured agianst my ear. I shivered and leaned back.

"Ren, how am I going to do this?" I asked.

"Do what love?"

"Have this baby, give birth. How am I going to push a mini human out of my body?" I asked very nervous. I know it will be excruciating. I mean, pushing a baby out of me? That shouldn't even be possible.

"As long as we are together, we can do anything. We broke a curse that made me into a tiger. That takes guts and an extraordinary person. I think you can manage to do this ordinary task, even if it is pushing a baby out of you." Ren tells me and I feel a knot of pain form in the bottom of my stomach.

I rest a flat hand on my big belly and smile. I can do this. No backing out now.

He turns me, and avoiding the cake batter bowl lifts me unto the counter like I didn't have a second person growing inside me. He kissed me hard and pushed me against the cabinets. He placed his hands on my baby and cradled my big big baby bump, holding what we had created together.

He pulled me closer to him, hard to do with a beach ball of a stomach in the way. He held me close, tugging my shirt and sliding his hands from my belly to my hips, gripping so hard that it almost hurt. But it didn't it. It felt good to feel that passion again.

He stepped closer and spread my knees so he could fit and tugged me so close that I felt like if we got closer I would pop like a balloon. I wrapped my legs around his waist and attempted to press myself to him, our baby making a barrier. He laughed as I stuggled. He lifted me off the counter and twirled me as if it was nothing.

He set me down on the couch and crawled ontop of me, making sure not to put any weight on the baby.