Andrew's POV:
We spend all day Tuesday curled up around each other. At one point, I lay there staring at her, much to her entertainment. She laughs at me and asks what has me looking so serious.
"You."
"Me? What have I done?"
"You're having my baby."
"Out of all the things in the world that could make you take life seriously, it turns out all I needed to do was get knocked up."
"My perfect knocked up girlfriend."
I can't keep the smile off my face as she smacks my chest.
"It's a good job I love you."
"Yep and you'll never stop."
"Really? You're awfully confident."
"Too right," I wink at her. "I'll never lose you. You're everything; you always have been."
She kisses me softly on the lips. I respond in kind. I can't get over how much I love her right now. I roll over, so I'm hovering above her.
"I want you," she whispers.
I grin because I want her too. I enter her. I take her fast. Hard. Deep.
I want to relish in the new connection I feel to her.