Drake
“I was wondering when you would wake up?” My mate asked as she caressed my hair.
I rumbled in pleasure letting her fingers play with my strands. “What time is it?” I finally asked.
“Almost seven.” She rolled away from me and stood up out of the bed. I watched this beautiful woman pull on a new shirt and fidget with the tight material. It was cute how she was getting frustrated with her belly being in the way. I think we are going to have a very large baby. “This baby already feels like she is going to start walking as soon as she’s out.” Frankie smiled at me responding to my thoughts.
“She still has like eight weeks to cook, she can’t be that big.” I teased but scooted to the edge of the bed so I could rub her tummy. As I placed my hands on her I could feel my daughter move. It w
