New chapter Hope you enjoy it! FYI, this one has a little, you know. ;)


The next morning, Cal woke up on his living room couch. He must've fallen asleep and never bothered to go upstairs. Cal made his way up to his room and quietly opened the door as not to wake Gillian. When he walked in, he smiled as he observed her sleeping peacefully. He went into the bathroom to brush his teeth, and then came out and sat down on the bed and started rubbing Gillian's back, "Gill?"

Gillian opened her eyes and smiled at him, "Hey," she said softly trying to fight sleep.

"You're actually smiling at me," said Cal in surprise.

"I'm sorry about last night," said Gillian, "I blame the unpredictably crazy pregnancy hormones."

Call leaned down to kiss her, "Mm. You're forgiven love."

"I missed you last night," said Gillian looking up at Cal with puppy dog eyes.

"I missed you too," said Cal.

"I had no one to cuddle with," she pouted cutely.

Cal had to kiss her for that line, "What are your plans for today love?"

"You still up for the day we talked about last night?" Gillian asked.

"Well, what do you say Dr. Foster?" asked Cal, "I'm reading it would be fabulous." Gillian chuckled and then there was a knock at the door, "Emily, your Mum's here!" shouted Cal.

"Okay Dad," said Emily running down the stairs.

Cal got up from the bed and was about to follow her, "Come on love. You can't hide from Zoe forever."

"I know," Gillian huffed getting up out of bed and pulling on her robe. She followed Cal down the stairs but hung back when Cal went to kiss Emily goodbye.

"Have a good day love. See you Tuesday," said Cal kissing Emily on the forehead.

"You too Dad," said Emily.

Emily ran out the door and Zoe looked over at Gillian, "It's okay Gill. I know and I don't bite. I've dated since the divorce too."

"It's not that," said Gillian coming over to Cal and Zoe, "Just have a lot on my mind that's all."

Zoe looked down and nodded knowingly, "When's the wedding? Emily's so excited about being the maid of honor."

"April 3rd," answered Cal as Gillian and he braced themselves for the response the both of them knew they were going to receive.

"April 3rd. Wow, that's fast," said Zoe, "Well I don't want to keep Emily waiting so I guess I'll see you both Tuesday."

"Bye Zoe," said Cal as Zoe left the house.

"Well, that was awkward," said Gillian sauntering over to the refrigerator and getting herself a bottle of water.

"Love, you and my ex-wife have talked a ton of times. It just seems awkward now that we're engaged," said Cal, "It'll get better. I promise."

Gillian took the hand that was on her shoulder and asked, "When are we going to tell her about the pregnancy? If Emily hasn't done it already."

"She hasn't," confirmed Cal, "I told her not to and that we would take care of it. But, we do have a couple of months before we definitely have to talk about Munchkin. And now we're alone. And we don't have to go to work. And Emily's out of the house."

Gillian smirked and started kissing Cal with passion, "Well then we'll just have to make the most of it won't we?"

Cal gave her a naughty grin, "Absobloodylutely." He scooped her up in his arms and carried Gillian upstairs while she squealed with delight like a five year old. He laid her down on the bed and crawled on top of her, being careful not to crush their unborn child within her, "Little Munchkin Lightman, you're going to get a sample of how you got there," said Cal.

"Cal honey, don't make this weird by talking to the baby while we're, you know," said Gillian pushing on his chest lightly.

"Alright. Fair enough," said Cal resuming their kiss. Cal pulled Gillian's top off and she did the same to him.

Gillian looked over his toned body, "God you're so sexy."

"Mm. You are too love," he groaned admiring her noticeably larger, milk swollen breasts. The couple kissed up and down each others' bodies until Cal positioned himself and asked, "You ready for all of me love?"

"I don't know. I might get pregnant," she said half sarcastically, half breathlessly.

"Smart arse," said Cal slipping into Gillian as she let out a moan of pleasure.

"Cal," Gillian groaned, "Cal. Don't stop."

"Trust me love. I won't," said Cal as he continued to thrust into her; Gillian would lose herself every time he did.

"God, I love you," she said clinging to him, keeping him close, never wanting to let go. Gillian fell back into the pillows when she felt her orgasm and Cal did the same moments later.

"I love you too," he said when he gained the ability to speak and rolled over to face her. He cupped her face in his hand and said, "God you're beautiful."

"Cal," said Gillian, "You don't have to lie to meal the time to make me happy."

"It's not lying all the time when it's true," said Cal, "If our child's a girl and as beautiful as you are, I'll have to hunt down all her boyfriends like I do with Emily."

Gillian laughed, "The poor girl."

"Hey, Daddy doesn't want either of his girls getting hurt," said Cal.

"But if you're a boy we'll love you too," said Gillian, "We don't want to say that and then you'll be upset."

Cal crawled down to Gillian's still flat but firm midsection and said, "Trust me Munchkin, for Mummy it might seem like forever, but for Daddy it'll go by so fast and we'll know soon enough. I love you," he said and kissed Gillian's tummy.

Gillian smiled as she watched her fiancée interact with their unborn child. She had watched him with Emily since she was ten and she couldn't wait to have a child of her own with Cal. She knew he was going to spoil their son or daughter much like with Emily but Gillian didn't care. All she cared about was the fact that she was going to have her own family: herself, Cal, Emily, and the baby.