Chapter 39

Hannah

Six Months Later

“I don’t need you to hire a housekeeper or whatever you call a female butler!”

Tobias takes the water glass out of my hands and looks down at me with sensual eyes. Tall and muscle- bound, with a deceptively seductive smile. Gosh. Is it hot in here? He is basically walking sex.

“I don’t want you to put a strain on yourself, and that will happen since you’re carrying around the largest belly I’ve ever seen and refusing to take it easy.”

“The house needed cleaning!”

Tobias sighs. “Our life would be much easier if you let me hire this housekeeper. You wouldn’t have to move a muscle, and I wouldn’t have to go to work worrying about you.”

“I can still do basic tasks. I’m not that big…”

Tobias’s eyelashes flicker down, and his smile grows when I pout at him. We both know I’m huge, but my pride doesn’t allow me to admit it. Tobias won’t repeat himself, either.

Instead, he looks amused. “No, of course not. How silly of me. My wife is as tiny and fragile as a flower,” he steps closer, sliding a hand to my stomach. His lips stifle a laugh. “The bump isn’t visible at all.”

“You’re damn right it’s not.”

“Which is a shame… you know what I think about pregnant women.” Heat spreads between my legs as Tobias strokes my skin. He is gentle, but his eyes are dark. “Do you remember this morning?”

I slowly inhale. “I do…”

Tobias woke me up by going down on me, and he wouldn’t stop, no matter the sounds I made. He kept going until I wanted to escape, but I couldn’t since my belly was in the way. In the end, I came so hard that my vision momentarily flicked.

Goddamn it.

I’m horny again!

insane, and Tobias

the visual is crazy. Especially when he lifts his eyes to mine. “I think your pregnancy

to take it easy and relax. It’s stressful not to work around the house. I

chuckles. “I can’t believe I married another

“I’m not

cleaning the dishes and the frying pan before

feel called out. “There is usually

also go cleaning after me a second after I’ve entered the house. Hanging up my robe and putting my shoes where they need

won’t do

kisses it.

his point. I seldom relax, and that could potentially be dangerous for the

over me with nothing but fondness in his eyes as he

a deep breath.

***

to interfere when I notice

She is a young, pretty little thing, and it’s taking me every ounce of self-control not to take over. Which makes

develop this bad

had it within

naturally curious, and I ask a lot

I’m a controlling bitch in more instances than this

I’m too bossy in our

with the hallway,” Dora announces and dries her forehead on her sleeve. “I was thinking of cooking lunch for us. Is

I picked her myself out of the ones Tobias interviewed.” Cook

stomach, and she nods as if

What if he thinks I’m a bitch, and

he is working late

bleeding, but I’m not stupid

curled beside me, and she glares at me when I stop stroking her. It brings a

will soon be back to petting you. Just wait a second. This is important… I just need to text

immediately relaxes, and I shoot a

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