"You don't know how happy I am; I feel like I'm on cloud nine!" Brandon said with a wide grin on his face. "Everything seems to be falling into place, and I couldn't be more grateful," he added, expressing his overwhelming joy and contentment. I nodded my head as I watched Brandon kneel in front of me, placing his palm on my belly and feeling the warmth of his touch. "I can't wait to meet our little one," he whispered, his eyes shimmering with anticipation and love. "Me too," I said, placing my hand above him and feeling a surge of emotions. As tears started streaming from my eyes, I couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of happiness and gratitude. "Jane, why are you crying?" Bradon stood up, holding my face in between his hands, concern etched across his face. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice filled with worry. I took a deep breath, trying to compose myself before responding. I nodded my head, but the tears didn't stop flowing. "I'm just so happy," I managed to say, my
Brandon picked me up in his arms and carried me to our room, gently placing me on the bed. He looked at me with a loving smile and whispered, "So, what kind of examination are you hoping for from the doctor?"I gazed back at him, feeling a mix of nervousness and anticipation. "I'm hoping for a thorough check-up to ensure everything is alright," I replied, hoping my words would convey my desire for reassurance. As his hand reached out to hold mine, I felt a sudden surge of comfort and warmth as his hands gently glided over my skin, sending a shiver down my spine. "Here," he said, placing his hand over my chest, just above my heart. "I will listen to your heartbeat and check for any irregularities," he explained, his voice soothing and reassuring. I nodded, waiting to see what he was about to do next, and to my surprise, he placed his ear over my chest and closed his eyes, focusing intently on the rhythmic thumping of my heart. He is so close that I can feel his breath on my skin, cre
"We can't have sex, but that doesn't mean we can't do other things," Brandon said, playfully ruffling my hair."What do you mean?" I ask, raising an eyebrow curiously. Brandon chuckles and leans in closer, whispering mischievously, "Let me show you." My heart races at his playful suggestion, and I feel a mix of excitement and nervousness. What does he mean by other things? I wonder, my mind racing with possibilities."Let me show you," Brandon said with a mischievous grin, his eyes sparkling with anticipation. "Brandon, what are you about to do?" I asked as Brandon wrapped his hands around my waist. and pulls me closer. "Sit on my face," he replies, his voice filled with a combination of mischief and desire. My heart skips a beat as I process his bold request, my mind racing with a mix of curiosity and apprehension. "But we never did it before," I say hesitantly, unsure of how to respond. Brandon's mischievous grin widens as he leans in closer, whispering, "That's what makes it e
I sighed happily, staring at that beauty sleeping in my arms, her peaceful expression filling my heart with joy. How could I be so lucky to have someone like her in my life? She was my rock, always there to support me and bring a smile to my face. Her presence made every day brighter, and I couldn't imagine my life without her. Jane, my wife and the love of my life, was the epitome of strength and grace. Her unwavering love and devotion had seen us through the toughest of times, and I knew that as long as we were together, we could conquer anything life threw our way. I would have already been dead if it weren't for her, but now look at me; I am healthy, happy, and thriving. I moved my hand toward her, careful not to interrupt her sleep. As I felt the warmth of her skin, I couldn't help but be overwhelmed with gratitude for giving me the best news of my life: she was going to be a mother. The joy and excitement welled up inside me, knowing that our love would now extend to a new g
"Are you ready?' Brandon asked me with a curious look on his face. I nodded, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness coursing through me."This is our first ultrasound appointment," I replied, trying to hide my growing anticipation. "I can't wait to see our baby for the first time.""Me too," Brandon replied, a smile spreading across his face. "It's such a special moment, and I'm grateful to be experiencing it with you.""You know, you could have been my doctor," I asked Bradnon with a playful grin. "I trust you more than anyone else."Brandon chuckled and shook his head. "As much as I appreciate the vote of confidence, I want to experience these moments as if you were a father and your husband, not as your doctor. I want to be fully present and cherish every second of this journey with you." He touched my belly gently, his eyes filled with love and excitement. "Our baby is growing inside you, and I want to be there for every milestone, every kick, and every precious moment. Being
"We get some sweets for the kids while going home," I suggested that we stop by the local bakery and pick up a variety of treats that the kids would enjoy.Brandon nodded his head with a smile. "Sweet for you, but what about you?"I smiled back at Brandon and reassured him, "Don't worry. You are sweet enough for me." I chucked and gave him a playful wink."Naughty," Bradon said, ruffling my hair. I playfully swatted his hand away and replied, "Hey now, no messing up my hair!" We both laughed and continued on our way to the bakery. We brought some cakes, donuts, and pastries that looked absolutely delicious. The kids would be thrilled with the assortment of treats we have chosen. We also chose some sugar-free treats for Marline, who has diabetes. We wanted to make sure she could enjoy something sweet too. "Let's go home then," Bradon said with a handful of sweet goodies. We made our way back, our car packed with the delicious treats we had bought. As we drove home, the aroma of fres
I opened my eyes and found myself lying on a hospital bed, surrounded by sterile white walls and the soft hum of medical equipment. The bright overhead lights made me squint as I tried to piece together how I ended up here."My baby..." I whispered, my voice barely audible. Panic surged through me as I frantically touched my belly, feeling for any signs of movement or life."Jane." I heard Brandon call my name from beside the bed. His face was filled with concern as he gently placed a hand on my shoulder."Brandon." I hold his hand tightly, seeking comfort and reassurance. Tears welled up in my eyes as I realized the gravity of the situation. "What happened? Is our baby okay?" I asked, my voice trembling with fear. Brandon's grip tightened, his eyes reflecting the same worry that consumed me."Jane, are you fine?" He asked, his voice filled with genuine concern. I could see the worry lines etched on his forehead as he waited for my response."I am fine, but not my baby," I whispered, m
"Are you really fine?" Brandon asked for the sixth time. His concern was evident in his voice as he patiently awaited a response. I can't help but smile at his persistence. "Yes, Brandon, I'm really fine," I reassured him, appreciating his genuine care. I put my hand on his, giving it a gentle squeeze, letting him know that I truly appreciated his concern. "I am fine, I promise," I added, hoping to alleviate any lingering doubts he may have had. "But thank you for always caring for me." Brandon smiled and said, "You know I'll always be here for you." He turned his head, focusing on driving his car. "Are we there yet?" I asked, trying to change the subject and lighten the mood. Brandon chuckled and replied, "Almost there, just a few more minutes." "I am excited to share this news with the kids," I said, feeling a surge of excitement. "Do you think they will be happy about the babies?" Brandon glanced at me, his eyes filled with warmth. "I'm sure they'll be overjoyed," he reassure