Family

Gianni Summers

After everything was where I wanted it, finally. I make my way to my bedroom to get ready for my baby's big party.

Rubbing my belly affectionately, I didn't think it was possible to love a baby not even born yet, this much.

Entering the room, I'm confused. My bed sheets are gone, my closet door is open and empty and all my personal items I placed around the room to make it feel more like mine are gone.

Walking into my bathroom, I'm even further confused as its empty. Walking back into the room I see Elijah leaning against the door frame, like the god he is.

Bare chest, muscles on display, his tattoos staring back at me proudly. God why is this man so fucking yummy ?

"Thought I'd move your things into our bedroom love" he says smirking. "What?" I ask confused, still.

"Baby move into my room with me? You having a room of your own is really pointless. I'm here almost every night anyway. I dont just wanna be in the same bed as you when we have sex, I want to hold you ever