~Jenna~
I wipe my mouth with the hand towel I have next to me. I push the mat out of the way and lay down, letting my face touch the cold tile. S**t, this is the worst. I mean, it’s bad enough that it’s morning sickness, but the fact that I get it any time other than morning makes this worse.
Sparks erupt on my lower back, and I can’t help the smile that grows on my face. The toilet is flushed, and I feel his warmth behind me. “You know, if anyone were to come in here, they would think we were crazy to be lying on the bathroom floor like this.” I chuckle.
“Us being here is all your fault.” Mark scoffs.
“How do you figure that?” I turn so I’m lying on my back. I look up at my handsome mate.
“You put me in this position. One can’t get pregnant on their own.” Mark leans down and press
