"Mamas." I heard Dave say. He woke me up from my nap this better be good. He climbed on top of me and started kissing my neck. That's when I realized he was back from his weekend business trip.

"Babyyyy."

"Hmm? I missed you mamas."

"I missed you more."

"Where my babies?"

"With my mom, I'm not feeling too well."

"What's wrong? Why you didn't call me? Get up we going to the hospital. C'mon."

"Baby we okay, your baby just don't like noodles. Bougie in the womb. I feel like I know the gender."

"Baby shut up. We both know the gender." He said laughing.

Which was true. We both knew the gender and it was no surprise.

"When do you want to tell everyone?"

"Twins birthday?"

"That's their day though."

"Wellllll we don't have long. Daddy baby starting to get biggggg meaning you showing finally. Plus you getting meaner."

"Papa I'm sorry."

"Mean but a bigger cry baby. Whew pray for me."

"I'm not that bad."

"You right because I love you. If you was a random pregnant woman. You would be down some stairs."

"DAVE!"

"What?"

"You so mean."

"I'm honest."

"What we doing today?"

"Shower sex then laying down since y'all not feeling good."

"Mall."

"Mamas no if you not feeling good."

"Please daddy, I'll give you some of that sloppy." I said grabbing his dick, kissing behind his ear.

"Spoiled ass let's go shower. I'll think about it. You and these pregnancy hormones." He said getting up walking towards the bathroom.

I stripped out of my clothes and cut the water on. Dave stood behind me starring at me through the mirror.

"You so beautiful. These milk jugs getting big too." He said kissing my neck while playing with my nipples. He rubbed my body while keeping eye contact through the mirror. His hands kept going until they stop at my box. He opened my legs wider before rubbing my clit.

"I missed you mamas. I'm not use to being away from you. You missed daddy?"

I nodded my head moaning softly.

"Words my beautiful wife. I need words." He said turning me around putting me up on the counter.

"I missed you too." I moaned out as he rubbed the tip up and down.

"How much mamas? Fuck you tight." He said sticking the tip in then pulling it out.

I was enjoying the pleasure so I forgot to respond to him.

"You don't hear me?" He asked choking me before ramming into me.

"I missed you so much!" I moaned out.

Guess who walk was fucked up at the mall. Mine. Guess who was smiling hard as fuck. Him.

We were dressed in simple ass outfits holding hands. Black leggings make my ass look fat. Black shirt makes my belly look flat.

"Where we going mamas?"

"Bath and body works."

"You got enough."

"I don't recall asking you. Did I ask you? No. Stop talking." I said trying to pull him to the store.

Well I thought. He snatched me up so quickly I damn near gave birth.

"Say you fix that shit before we go back to the truck and fix it. Okay? Okay." He said pulling my ponytail while kissing my lips. Y'all know the pregnancy hormones be having you either bout to cry or ready to fuck. I deepened the kiss though because ohhhh daddyyyyyy!

"Let's go then." I said cheesing.

"Nope bath and body works remember."

I rolled my eyes dropping his hand, causing him to give me a wedgie.

"Papa!"

"Lose that stank attitude mamas. You letting these hormones go too far." He said pulling it out before grabbing my hand.

I ended up buying like 6 lotions with matching perfumes, candles, and plug ins. #heaven. We stopped in Gucci, Footlocker, Macy's, Forever 21, a baby-store, and a couple of boutiques.

"We about to go mamas the mall closing in 30."

"Okay! I want a pretzel and I want to go to pink." I said looking up at him.

"Mamas we not going to make it to both pick one."

"Pretzels."

"I should've known."

We walked to Auntie Anne's and I was soooooo happy.

"Hello can I get a large bucket of cinnamon pretzels bites."

"I'm sorry ma'am all we gots is the regular sized salted pretzels." The cashier said.

I looked at Dave and before he could say anything I started crying. He grabbed me so it could look like we were hugging. I buried my face in his chest crying harder.

"$300 for y'all to make some now?"

"We can't man the machine are cut off, it'll take an hour for everything to reboot."

"Mamas stop crying. You such a phat girl. Daddy will take y'all to go eat okay? You want Red Lobster?" He asked walking us to the truck.

"No."

"Olive Garden?"

"No."

"What do you want?"

"The cinnamon pretzel bites!"

"We'll get some tomorrow ok?"

"Okay."

"We going home. When you know what you want tell me."

The whole ride was quiet. He rubbed my thigh the entire time, until I fell asleep. I woke up to see it completely dark outside, and I was in one of Dave's shirts with my panties on. I walked downstairs to see Dave made dinner. The man can cook y'all, but he pretends he can't. The cap.

"Hey babygirl, you feeling better?"

"Yes."

"Good sit down so you can eat and feed my baby."

I sat down and started crying.

"Mamas what is wrong with you today?"

"I blame you and the dick I received from you today. I was hungry and I woke to see you cooked. Like we were made for each other."

Y'all this nigga seriously laughed at me.

"I love you mamas. I love you too Delilah Mila Brewster. You need to come on out. Mommy acting crazy." He said kissing my lips and belly.

"Shut up- ooooo all this for me?"

"Yes phat mamas."

"Thank you baby." I said as he sat down with his plate.

"So I been thinking."

"I'm listening papa."

"What if we hide this pregnancy until you give birth?"

"Wow... I mean we can try. What if I get bigger."

"Baggy clothes. I doubt you will. I mean if you don't want to I understand. Life just so peaceful with us and our 3 kids."

"Okay then fine babe." I said stuffing my face dancing.