A/N: Hey! I'm not getting many reviews... am I going too fast for you girls? Maybe I should slow down and let you guys catch up... We still got about 16 chapters after this... what say you?

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Simply Promised

Chapter 46

EPOV

I order the sandwiches from the Deli, hopping they don't take their sweet time.

I want to hurry back to the apartment.

The longer I live with her... the more I interact with her...

I feel like the level of intimacy is increasing.

She has always been my best friend, but this closeness is just more.

We have never lived with each other so this is different.

"How can you like her like that? It's like fucking a dude!"

I glare at Emmett. "First of all, I'm not fucking a dude, she's the woman that is having our baby. I'm not fucking her either," I clarify, although my head is chanting, yet. "Secondly, this is different...she's different."

I don't have to explain the differences between Bella and T.

They are pretty obvious.

"Yeah, no kidding 'bout that one. I don't why you dipped your dick in that stash for so long," he comments as if it should make sense.

"I just... I want to do it right, you know? She means more to me than I have ever thought possible. Just the thought that she is pregnant with our baby drives me absolutely crazy."

I adjust my pants at the thought of getting back and just to able to touch her, her roundness, her skin, her hair...

I shudder.

"Have you ever thought that the only reason you feel this way is because she is having your baby?"

I know my answer immediately.

"No."

There is no doubt in my mind.

"Things with T had already started to go sour. I figured the baby would be a blessing, but then you know how that ended... many times."

"Yeah, no shit. Like bad karma or something."

"Yeah, or something. I want to get back home. She must be hungry."

Emmett stares at me for a moment longer than necessary.

"Man, you really are in deep shit. When are you filing for divorce?"

Divorce?

Shit, why didn't I think about that before?

A/N: Reviews are the same as Emmie making sense?... Oh you just better leave me some luv.