Meredith was anxious. Her heart thundered and her hands shook. For months they had been coming to their house when her ovulation kit told her that it was time. While she enjoyed what they did here, it was starting to give her serious anxiety. It wasn't that spending time with her husband was a bad thing—at all, but she wanted this to work so desperately.
“Why are you so quiet?" Tyler asked as he came to stand in front of her.
She glanced up at him, thanking the heaven's above that he was hers. It could have so easily worked out a different way. “Just nervous," she admitted. What if it never happened for them? She was so sick of the way people told her it would happen when it was supposed to. She wanted it now, dammit.
“Stop." He brought his hand up to cup her cheek. “You've got to stop
