Two Weeks Later
Ana
"Babe, I need to get going," Christian chuckles and then moan when I kiss down his chest.
"You can't. I want you again," I pout and look up at him.
"Two orgasms are not enough for you?" he quirks an eyebrow at me. His eyes are dancing with humor.
"Definitely not," I groan, and he laughs.
"What has gotten into you woman?" he chuckles as I continue to kiss down his chest.
I shrug and lick around his belly button causing his cock to grow harder.
I have been consistently turned on for the last five days. I can't seem to concentrate on anything else but having Christian inside of me. I go stir crazy waiting for him to come home from work so that I can jump his bones.
I have finally entered the point in pregnancy when my sex drive is off the charts. The other day, he fucked me twice before going to work that morning. I was in heaven that whole morning, but when lunch hit, the throbbing in my core started again. I was so turned on the rest of the day, I couldn't wait until he got home, so I tried to pleasure myself before Christian got home. For some reason, I couldn't get myself off, so I got frustrated gave up.
Finally, after a long, agonizing afternoon, Christian came home at six, and I immediately dragged him up to our room and rode his dick three times before I was finally sated.
The first three days, he definitely didn't seem to mind getting laid five times a day, but I can see the constant sex is starting to wear him down. Give him a break, Ana!
I stop kissing him when I get to his cock. I close my eyes and try to ignore the throbbing in my core. I know I need to give him a break, but I can't seem to help want him twenty/four seven.
I open my eyes and stare up at him. His head is thrown back, and he has a hand in my hair. He is panting, and his eyes are closed. I bite my lip when I see his hard cock start to twitch.
He opens his eyes and looks down at me. "Why did you stop?"
"I'm wearing you out too much," I shamefully shake my head.
"You are, but you got me all horny again," he pants.
"Are you sure?"
"Definitely," he drags me up by my arm and kisses me.
I moan into his mouth and line his cock up with my core and slide down onto him slowly. He stops kissing me and throws his head back in pleasure when I start to move my hips.
"Have a good day baby," he chuckles as he kisses my forehead.
I am sprawled out on the bed sated after our third, and final round of lovemaking. Christian immediately jumped up when I finally crawled off him.
Suddenly sleepy, I grunt my goodbye causing him to laugh and kiss my forehead one more time. He picks up his jacket, and he is out of the door.
I sigh contently and roll over and go back to sleep.
"Ana, honey, are you awake?" I hear Grace's voice causing my eyes to fly open.
I groan and rub my eyes when she knocks again. I look over at the alarm clock and see that it is after ten.
"Ana?" she calls again.
"Sorry, hang on!" I yell and slowly get out of bed and walk towards the door and open it.
"Hello, darling. Did I wake you?" Grace asks.
"Yeah, sorry I fell back asleep," I half-smile and try to comb my hair back from my face.
"It's alright. Have some food. Are you still up to go out shopping?" Her eyes light up.
Crap! I absolutely forgot that Grace wanted to take me baby shopping today.
"I'm sorry, I totally forgot about shopping. Just give me five minutes, and I will be right down," I say hurriedly while I run around the room and pick up the clothes that are piled on the floor.
"Take your time, darling," Grace says before she softly closes the door.
As I get dressed, I think back at the last two weeks that we have been here.
After the first night, Christian went back to work, and we decided to stay with the Grey's instead of them trying to get us a new apartment. We felt safe here, and I wanted Christian to get to know his father.
Christian agreed without hesitation. I can see that he felt guilty about pushing them away and being stubborn about our situation. Grace and Carrick understood why he was pushing them away and told him to forget about the past and focus on the future.
Since that day, Christian and Carrick's relationship has started to blossom. They began spending quality time together, and Carrick even took him fishing last weekend. It was Christian's first time fishing, and he loved it. They had so much fun that weekend that they are planning to take another trip out to the lake with Grayson and Elliot next weekend.
While they were on their fishing trip, Grace, Addison, Priscilla, Elena and I had a girl's weekend. We all went out shopping, went back to the salon to get our nails and hair done, and we also spent Saturday night pigging out on pizza, and chick flicks at Priscilla and Grayson's house. It was the most fun I had in a while, and I loved spending time with all of them.
We told Grace and Carrick what happened with Mia and Ethan, and to say they were shocked would be a big understatement. They never knew that Ethan's parents would call CPS on them. They knew Ethan's parents were looking for their kids, but they never knew that Mia and Ethan took off without their children.
Carrick told us that it was his legal obligation as a lawyer to call CPS and report the children's whereabouts. Carrick said that we both needed to go down to the police station and make a statement. He said that we could be possibly facing a fine or jail time for lying to the police about the children's whereabouts.
I was scared out of my mind because of that I didn't know what was going to happen. We both didn't want to go to jail for lying to the police, but we thought it was best at the time because we didn't want the kids to go into the system.
Carrick told us that he would do whatever he can so we wouldn't be facing any jail time. The worst that could happen is that we would just pay a fine.
Thankfully, that is what happened after being at the police station for almost four hours. After the police taken our statements, they decided not to press charges against us for keeping the children or lying to them about where the children were located.
We did have to pay a penalty that Carrick took care of it for us, which we are grateful for all his help.
Unfortunately, they had to take Lola and Liam. It was an emotional goodbye, but we knew that we had to let the children go because we couldn't care for them and they didn't belong to us. Carrick did everything he could for them, but the children had to be placed with their grandparents.
The scary thing was that Ethan's parents did want to press charges against us, but Grace and Carrick talked to them for over an hour, and in the end, they both ended up agreeing that they wouldn't press charges and that they just wanted their grandkids.
Grace told me that Ethan's parents had a "change of heart" and just wanted to get to know their grandchildren. Grace said that they felt guilty for letting the kids be out on the streets, so they did what they thought was best and called CPS on Mia and Ethan.
I call bullshit on that. I don't know why they would call CPS on them when all they have done was kick their own son to the curb when he was only a teenager. They never cared about their grandkids before, so why would they care now? It just doesn't make any sense.
I sigh when I think about the kids. I miss them and letting them go was hard, but we didn't have any choice. I hope they are doing okay and that they are at least happy and well cared for. I just hope Mia and Ethan show up soon, so they can get their kids back.
I would hate for anything to happen to them. Wherever they are, I hope they are safe.
I finally get dressed after reminiscing about the last two weeks for longer than necessary. Since it is almost springtime, and the weather is not too cold anymore, I decided to wear one of my new maternity dresses.
The dress is long and brown, and it shows off my almost 27-week bump. I also put on a long blue jean jacket since it's still a little cold outside and some black flats. I leave my hair down in waves, and I put on some light make-up.
After grabbing my purse, I head downstairs to see Addison and Priscilla waiting in the kitchen with Grace.
"Have some breakfast before we head out," Grace smiles as she sets a plate of pancakes in front of me.
I smile and listen to them talk while I eat. Grace wanted to take me out baby shopping today, and since I am getting farther along and we haven't been able to get anything yet, they wanted to help out and buy whatever the baby needed.
Christian and I agreed because we know that we wouldn't have the means to buy anything right now. Grace has been excited to go shopping ever since. To be honest, so am I.
After I finish eating, we all head out and head to the many baby stores that are in town.
We have been shopping for about two hours. Grace has purchased for me an infant car seat, stroller, a gray crib that has drawers on the bottom, diapers, bottles, a bedding set for the crib, a breast pump, bouncer, tons of baby clothes and other essentials that the baby needed.
I am wiped out, so I decide to sit down and let them continue to browse around the store and get more baby clothes that the baby probably doesn't need. I giggle when I see Addison going crazy with the clothes.
I rub my bump and smile at how much this baby is loved already.
I will be twenty-seven weeks tomorrow. I went to the doctor last week, and they said I did have preeclampsia, so they wanted me to come into the clinic every week to monitor my blood pressure. Since the last two weeks, my blood pressure has gone down drastically and has been down ever since. The doctor wanted me to take medication and to put me on bedrest, but to this day it hasn't been necessary since my blood pressure has been down.
I still need to take it easy for the rest of the pregnancy, so I usually take frequent breaks and make sure to drink lots of water during the day. Grace has been helping me since she is a doctor, so having her near has been great. She always makes sure that I take my blood pressure regularly and that I am getting the right nutrients and eating right.
She sure has been a godsend so far. It always makes me crack up a little bit because my mom is not here. I do think about her often, and I always wonder what she would be like if she never killed herself.
Wherever she is, I hope she is proud of me. She would have been a good grandmother. It's just sad because I will never know.
A tear escapes from my eye, and I hurriedly wipe it away. I take a deep breath and smile when Addison and Priscilla show off their picks for clothes to each other.
They're both very excited about becoming aunts.
"Ana, come look at these!" Addison giggles.
I laugh and get up and walk over to them. We all continue to browse through the store and Grace is busy talking with a sales assistant about what bassinet is the best to buy.
Priscilla is showing me the different baby shoes when I suddenly look over to my left and my eyes widen when I spot Kate looking at baby clothes a few feet away from us.
"Priscilla, look over there," I nudge her in the shoulder with mine.
She frowns and looks over to where I am pointing at. "What is she doing here?"
"I have no clue," I frown.
Addison stops looking at clothes when she spots Kate walking towards her.
Priscilla and I walk over to them.
"Kate? Hi, what are you doing here?" Addison frowns.
"Just browsing," she smiles and bites her lip.
Addison looks confused. "Why are you looking at baby clothes?"
"I might be expecting," She smiles after a few seconds.
Addison looks shocked and frankly so am I. She's pregnant?
"I…didn't even know you were dating anyone," Addison looks flabbergasted.
Kate shrugs and beams before biting her lip and browsing through the clothes once more.
"It's sort of new. Well, he's a great guy," she giggles and holds up a pink onesie with cute little teddy bears on it.
"Who is the father? I'm sorry…congratulations," Addison smiles and gives Kate a hug.
"Thank you. I'm so excited," she laughs and rubs her flat stomach.
"That's great. How far along are you?" Addison smiles tightly at her.
"I'm only five weeks. I found out a few days ago," Kate explains while gathering a couple of clothes off the rack.
Addison frowns. "Little early to buy clothes, though."
"Yes, but I have a feeling it is a girl, and I have the means to purchase clothes, so I am going to buy some," Kate shrugs.
"Okay. Well, I'll let you get back to it," Addison gives her another hug and Kate scurries off to look at the strollers.
We all stand there speechless. "That's weird. I didn't know she was going out with anyone. She always said she never wanted kids, and now she is excited? I don't get it," Addison shakes her head.
Priscilla shrugs. "Who cares. Let's get back to shopping."
Addison shrugs and continues to look at the boy's clothes. I frown and look at Kate who is talking to a sales associate about different car seats.
I shake my head and decide to forget about her. It's not my problem, so I leave it and walk over to Grace and we both look at the last of the baby things that are on her checklist, pay for them, and we leave the store to get something to eat for a late lunch.
AN: Hi there!
Update: We are moving in the beginning of next month, and we have been in the process of selling our house, trying to set up jobs, a new house, checking out of the military, and trying to juggle school on top of everything else has been stressful.
As of right now, this story and Double Devotion is still on hold for the time being, because next month is going to be crazy for us. After all the appointments and running around for the last three weeks, I finally had time to sit and write out the next update. If I do have time next month, I will try to update the next chapters. Transferring to civilian life is not easy.
Anyway, the angst is probably over for this story, but there will still be drama. I don't know how much longer this story will be, but It will have at least 10 more chapters.
Thank you all for the reviews and PM's for the last AN. I really do appreciate the support and understanding.
I hope to see you all soon. Thanks for hanging in there with me. :)
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