A R A B E L L A ' S P.O.V
Stretching like a lazy cat, I yawn, letting my body sink further into the soft bouncy mattress. My hand slides across the comforter, seeking out my husband's soft bare skin, only to find...nothing.
Peeking one eyelid open, I groan and slowly heave myself up. The comforter falls to my thighs, exposing my bare breasts and six month pregnant belly.
Small kicks hit my abdomen hard, causing a smile to break out on my face as I gently caress my bump. "Guess baby is up," He kicks my bladder hard, my need to pee becoming increasingly urgent.
After I had finished in the bathroom, I started to get ready for the day, my first mission to be finding my husband who's probably cooped in his office, trying to forget the fact that his father still hasn't woken up.
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