Happy birthday sir

Kenny looked down at her stomach and smiled, his baby was growing and her belly was becoming bigger, he could feel it. He began to stroke her stomach after removing her cloth to touch her skin to skin. "Do you like it?" He stared at her.

"Um-hmph," she nodded and he turned her to roll over so she could sleep in his arms.

"You could get up, isn't it? You just like the floor," he was now stroking her hair.

"Yes, you always see through me even when you can't read my mind anymore."

"That's me, I'm your husband after all," he bent his head to look at her face but strands of hair had covered half of her face so he tucked her hair gently behind her ear and began to stroke her ear. As he stroked her ear, her eyes peered into his. "You are sleepy, go to sleep," he kissed her forehead, bringing her to close her eyes and moan. The next moment, she was asleep.

Week 21