Elena woke the next morning feeling refreshed. Her mate was snoring softly beside her, his long lanky legs wrapped around her. She giggled as she untangled her way from under him and quickly dressed, retreating to the kitchen for coffee.
There was no one there so she started to make a pot of coffee and figured she would bake some fresh cinnamon buns. She turned on the music and got started , singing and dancing away as she sipped her coffee.
Soon the smell of the fresh cinnamon buns filled the room. Elena breathed in the smell when her stomach suddenly flopped. She turned to the kitchen sink and violently threw up. Grabbing a glass of water she quickly rinsed and washed the sink and her mouth. She was suddenly terrified that the baby wouldn’t like her baking.
“You ok?” Lukas e
