Taking a breath I stand up so I could sit on drake. I pout resting against him as he automatically rubs my hips. I sigh in happiness
“You ok?”
He asks, I nod
“I will be when baby stops using my bladder as a bouncy ball”
He kisses my lips then leans down
“Come on keagen be good for your mummy”
She or he lets off a big kick in response making him chuckle, he places his hand on my belly and soon she/he calms down and takes a nap.
“Always bloody good for daddy yet I’m the one carrying her or him around”
I snap childishly, he pecks my lips again
“Don’t worry, he or she will probably prefer you when they are born”
He chuckles trying to make me feel better. I just rest against him but pause sitting up as Baylee walks into the room, looking at the wall behind me.
I click my fingers in her face but she didn’t respond, she was in some sort of daze
“Baylee? Babe are you ok?”