Page 56 of One Night With My Grumpy Professor Daddy

“I love you too dad.”

At the house, Zoe at one side and Ava at the other, everything is perfect.

I hold Ava's hand as our eyes scan the space, while Zoe skips around squealing about how big it is. As we step inside, the foyer welcomes us with polished marble floors and a dazzling chandelier overhead. Chad the enthusiastic realtor glides through the space pointing out every meticulous detail.

“To the right is your nanny or in-law quarters with an ensuite powder room.” I squint smiling at Ava because we were just talking about how important she felt being as hands-on with our little one as possible.

He continues, “And following the newly refinished gold trim staircase to the second level, you'll find the master suite and family theater. Zoe eyes grow wide and a smile spreads across her face, as she squeals, "A theater!"

Ava shoots me a look and whispers, “This is nice," and I can tell by her eyes that it's a huge understatement. Heading out to the outdoor entertainment area, the realtor points out, “Star Island has very few spots available with an infinity pool spa combo like this," referring to the lavish oasis backyard, overlooking the crystal clear ocean waters. The sprawling lawn, and garden, is meticulously manicured, it’s perfect for our new growing family. All I can think about is how peaceful I feel having Ava in my life. Everything is finally falling into place.

“It’s perfect, I say.”

She smiles, her eyes twinkling bright. “It is perfect,” she repeats. Nodding her head.

Zoe joins us, her eyes wide with excitement. “Can I pick my room? I want the room with the big window! Please mom, please daaaad!” Ava smiles at her softly. She always does that when Zoe calls her mom. It’s a beautiful sight.

“Anything for you love,” Ava says.

“Hey what if I want the room with the big window?” I feign a pout.

“Nope I picked it first!” Zoe does a victory dance.

"Yeah, too bad for you," Ava says, with a giggle and joins in the dance.

“Wow. Ganging up on me again. I see how it is.”

We laugh as we explore the space. The room with the oversized window is painted a mixture of pale pink and light blue—making me think about the nursery. Ava seems to read my mind as she asks.

“So, boy or a girl?”

Zoe bounces with enthusiasm as she yells. “I want a girl!”

I shake my head, “So you girls can gang up on me? No fair, I need a boy on my side.”

“Well, I think she’s going to be a girl!” Zoe retorts.

It doesn’t slip past me that even Zoe’s happier these days.

I turn to Ava and place a hand on her growing tummy. "What do you think?”

I pull her closer. She’s smiling, her body soft against me. “I think, we’ll have to wait and see.”

A few weeks later, we’re settling into our new place—Zoe has the room with the big window as promised. It took all day for the three of us to decorate the nursery in the best neutral way possible. Zoe’s ecstatic at a job well done and signs “She’s gonna love it, Dad!”

“Or he,” I tease. We finished up just in time to squeeze in a story on blended families, Tuck Zoe in, and kiss her goodnight. Ava takes a few steps toward our bedroom, and I scoop her in my arms bridal Style.

“I can walk you know," she says, resting against my chest.

“I know, but I don’t want you to. I love holding you, sweety.”

I close the door, place her on the bed, and help her with her shoes. I stare as she slips off her top.

“Your body’s amazing, and I never want to be without you.” She squints her brows and gives me a look.

“What are you talking about? Stop. You’re making me embarrassed.”

“Oh, honey, I’m not joking.” Her brows shoot skyward and her lips part—her face soft and sweet. I take in every inch of her gorgeous, protruding belly, and big, beautiful tits, my mouth waters, and the urge to be buried inside Ava engulfs me. My cock is thick, bulging, and ready.

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