Tess's P.O.V

When we got back to my house, I picked up the pizza menu. "Order what you like," I said to Fletch as I passed him the menu and kissed him.

"Well I'd like to order the life time special with you, but we all know that's too complicated, so I'll have a chicken Kiev pizza," He joked away.

No man has ever made me feel as good as I feel around Fletch. He is the perfect man for me! But I must tell him. Tell him that I currently have his child growing slowly inside of me. But for now, I don't want to spoil what we have.

I waddled over to the kitchen and picked up the bottle of red wine, and two glasses, and waddled back to the sitting room, where fletch was sitting. I placed the bottle and the glasses on the table and sat beside Fletch snuggling into his warm body. Sometimes it was just pleasant snuggling next to him.

"I hate this babe," I said "all the secret's we have to keep. But you know what, it makes our relationship even better,"

Fletch nodded his head. "I know! I want to be with you so badly Tess, but I do have to think about my family. And I agree that the secrecy makes the relationship much more exiting!"

With that, the door knocked, and it was the pizza delivery guy. I paid him and went back to sit with Fletch. We cracked open the bottle of wine.

I think we must have drank a lot of wine, because I woke up the next morning in my bed, Fletch next to me. He had stayed over the night!

I rolled over to be closer to him, giving him a hug. He woke up. "Morning princess," he said to me.

"Morning. You've stayed over all night!" I said. I was shocked that he had managed to spend a night with me.

"Yeah, Nat thinks I'm out with my mates and that I won't be back till late today," he said back to me.

We lay in silence for a little while, before I rolled over to him. I knew that I needed to tell him my secret now.

"Fletch," I began

"Yeah, he replied

"I need to tell you something important," I said, as I suddenly felt a wave of nausea come over me. "Right after I've been sick," I said, running towards the toilet.

"Morning sickness, oh the joys," I mumbled to myself as I threw up.

Just then Fletch entered the bathroom. "Are you alright babe," he said as he came over and stroked my hair to comfort me.

"Not really, Fletch. I'm pregnant!"