"Baby?"
"Hmm…"
"Don't you think our baby will develop some violent tendencies If you continue loving such things? You should slow down…"
Ian innocently gave out his view of Mary's excitement towards such torture, but he never knew that he was about to experience torture himself just from his words.
"What did you say?"
Mary turned back and looked at him with a very sweet smile. A smile so sweet that it started creeping the heck out of Ian and that is when he realized that he was not supposed to utter what he had just said.
"Oh! What is I…Who am I kidding? Go on, enjoy my love. Enjoy baby! As long as it makes you happy, it makes me happy! The baby will just have to adjust with it."
