It was six months of my pregnancy that Steve took me to eat out. It was a wonderful resplendent afternoon. Steve took me to have barbecue. Silver wares and linen were available. I marveled at the barbecue. BBQ steaks, chautebriands, chops, salmons, and trouts with coley. There were cheeses, foie gras, baked beans and fizzy drinks with a dozen dessert.
"How can anyone finish that. It's much though," I smiled and blinked rapidly at him.
"I hope you're okay with it?" Steve questioned.
"Okay? I love it", I replied.
"It's just us. Let's dig in".
Whilst we ate, there were unlimited topics to talk about and every word seemed to draw us nearer. There was a strong erotic heat building up between us and we could sense and feel it. Then, the water sprinkler bust open malfunctionely and drenched the both of us awfully. Steve said apologetically. "I'm so sorry. It has spoilt our barbecue_"
I moved toward him closely and softly said ,"has it?"
And I was in his arms and my lips jammed his and I could feel the heat racing through my body. When I pulled away finally, I said " we have to get out of these clothes".
He chuckled, "sure thing. We don't wanna get a col_".
"Your room or mine?"
Steve blinked rapidly,"you sure Charlotte. You know this isn't a one night stand".
I said in a quiet tone,"I know"
Later we were in his room uncladding and our arms were around each other and our hands were exploring tantalizing sensuous places and finally when we couldn't stand it any longer, we were in his four poster bed.
We didn't bang but Steve was gentle and passionate and frenzied and his lingual organ found me and moved gently as if I could just melt. He didn't go inside me. That's cos we were young and I'm preggie.
We just laid on the bed, stroking and fondling each other and Steve spooned me in the most amazing way.
"I'm starting to fall for you Charlotte and you know that," Steve said flirtingly as he groped me. I chuckled.
"I know and yes I feel the same way", I blushed as I held him tighter.
Finally, I gave birth to a bouncy baby girl and I loved her immediately. She was so beautiful. I named her Chloe. She was too big but adorable. I thought I would have twins or triplets considering my gigantic tummy. Yes, Chloe was really big. She had small jet black lustrous curls of hair and a full triangular face and her eyes were small and grey. She has her father's features and she was lovely. Steve actually was my doctor that made me deliver Chloe safely. He's so wonderful. He commented that Chloe was too huge and she must have been the one consuming my gargantuan meals. Due to her hugeness and over bigness, I had to go through surgery to deliver. It was a success with my sewn up tummy. It took them hours to bring out the big Chloe from my belly. How could I even store a baby that big in my stomach. Astonishing. Chloe cried a lot in her first day in the world but she's less cry cry now. LoL. And Steve actually took it upon himself to watch the baby and he ordered a large amount of suitable baby clothes for Chloe. I named her Chloe, after what seemed like three days of giving birth to her and three days of being bedridden as if I was some diseased patient but it was all for the best.
I didn't tell anyone back in Cleveland that I had given birth or that I was even pregnant and I was sure I would never. I watched over Chloe as I realized that I was deeply in love with Chloe and with Steve. But I and Steve are still too young. I understood that and baby Chloe was still too young too. And somewhat, I felt that Steve is hiding something but I ain't that certain about that.
But I have to find Chloe's real father. When I realized that, I refused. That would ring pain and regret back again. And I don't want that to happen
Kudos to y'all reading this book. Obrigado for being patient with me. I'm still having an examination to write but I decided to spend a little time of my day to update another chapter. Thanks for bearing with me y'all. Y'all are the best.
Blossom🖤