Chapter 11 - Issy
AFTER ZACH AND I HAD our late dinner, I couldn’t stop yawning. He suggested we put on a movie and I agreed, but ten minutes in I was falling asleep. Between the shock of discovering my pregnancy and almost being kidnapped at work, I’d had a crazy day. I thought I could have probably slept for days inside Zach’s comfortable, silken bed.
“You wanna go to bed?” Zach raised his eyebrows at me suggestively.
A weak pulse of desire hit my lower belly and I blushed. “Yeah, but I’m exhausted,” I said. “I’m sorry. I can sleep on the couch if you want.”
Zach snorted. “Fuckin’ nonsense,” he said. “You’re sleeping in the bed. And don’t worry about it. I’m spent.”
He got up from the couch and brought the pizza box and my empty glass of water back into the kitchen. I couldn’t belie
