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“I am now. I can’t believe I tripped down the stairs like that. I’m such a clutts. I’m just glad little bean is okay.” I say stroking my bump.

“Yeah me too.” Gaige says. He moves the tray and lays down his head, resting near my stomach.

“Hey baby, kick once if you're a girl and twice if you’re a boy.” He says to my stomach.

“You’re cute but I can’t feel proper kicks yet, just flutters.” I say to him.

Gaige kisses my round bump and then reaches up and kisses me.

“I love you so much.” I whisper across his lips.

“I love you too beautiful.” Gaige replies before kissing me again.

Chapter Twenty-Nine

I’ve been on bed rest for a week and I’m going insane. Earlier, when Gaige had to run to the grocery store for food, I snuck downstairs and started baking some flapjacks. I needed to bake something; I needed to do something. I was going out of my mind.

Of course he caught me in the act as I was spreading the melted chocolate on top. He thinks I didn’t know how much he enjoyed them though. I could practically hear him moaning from upstairs.

“So is everything okay at the bakery?” I ask Amy.

“Yes! For the millionth time, everything is fine. The café side is going really well. No mishaps whatsoever.” She states, trying to calm me.

“Okay good. Oh and Amy, I forgot to put the order through for the flour and food colouring, could you do that?” I ask.

“Already done. Stop worrying, it’ll all be fine. Just you concentrate on getting better.” She orders.

“Fine.” I promise.

She disconnects because the bakery starts getting busy. I guess I should be happy that it’s busy, but I miss being there.

I get up and walk downstairs to find Gaige. God I’m bored out of my mind and that’s not to mention that I am beyond horny!

I find him outside in the garden. I say garden, it’s more like a small field that backs onto woodland. I have no idea how much land actually comes with this house.

I lean on the railing on the decking, watching him with no shirt. He’s only wearing his worn jeans and he’s busy chopping wood. I watch as every muscle moves in his defined back. I bite my lip. I decide I’ve waited long enough.

Seeing Gaige hard at work like this makes me shiver. I have to have him or I may commit murder.

I walk towards him. I’m wearing one of his t-shirts with nothing else on underneath.

He hears me approach and turns. I swear to you, I feel like a lioness that’s about to pounce on her pray. He notices the hungry look in my eyes and smirks. I know exactly how to wipe that smirk from his face.

I reach for the hem of the t-shirt and take it off before throwing it across the yard.

Gaige clenches his jaw and his eyes darken. That’s what I want.

I stop just in front of him. We’re toe to toe. His breath whispers across my cheek.

“Fuck me lumberjack, right here, right now.” I whisper in his ear.

He doesn’t need telling twice. He picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. I crash my mouth down on his, my tongue sweeping against his. I moan, needing more. Gaige slowly lowers me down onto the grass. He leans back and slides his jeans down, freeing his thick hard cock. He strokes himself.

“You want this beautiful? You want my cock deep inside you?” He asks. His voice is thick with arousal.

“Fuck yes.” I moan.

Gaige positions himself at my entrance and slowly slides forward, filling me.

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