Guys should I write an AMBW story? Would you guys like that?

As usual I would keep the toxicity to a minimal amount and it would not be based on any k-pop groups or famous Korean, Japanese, South Asian or otherwise person.

It will be a completely new series and not based very much on any of my currently standing characters but of course the stories will link one way or another.

What do you all think?
^^^

Temah Coleman's POV.

"No running!" Douglas yells!

"Baby, it's a light jog! And do you want the food to burn?!" I ask, my voice the total opposite of his.

"I don't give a fuck! Anything more than a brisk walk and I'll kill you, resurrect ya lil ass allow you to give birth to our baby, then kill you again! I don't wanna hear what?!" He asks, holding his right ear.

"Pim" I say, trying to hold back a giggle.

"Right. Now gimme a kiss, sit down and let me cook" he says in a soft tone, jogging up to me and grabbing my hand.

I've been pregnant for 3 weeks.

And since we became aware of our pregnancy, Douglas had not left my side!

He has recruited extra security for me at work.

He makes sure to book me an appointment with him at the family doctor every week and he makes sure that I eat 4 meals a day.

Yes.

Four.

Dessert apparently needs to be done twice a day, because 'serotonin is healthy.'

"Baby I'm still very capable you know?" I tell him.

He shakes his head.

"I'm aware. But I'm also your husband. I can't just sit around and do nothing you know" he says.

I nod.

"When do you want to tell your secretaries that you're pregnant?" He asks.

I shrug, eating some more of the snacks that he's given me.

"Do you want to tell them over dinner tomorrow night?" He asks.

"What, here?" I ask.

"Wherever you want" he says.

I nod.

"There's this food place I wanna try" I say, getting all excited.

He starts to set the coffee table that's in between us, listening to me speak.

He puts the food down and watching me.

"It's not too expensive. And I bet they'd really like it! And I heard from Bryce that the food is really- -"

I catch Douglas staring at me.

"What?" I ask.

He looks all dreamy eyed.

"Nothing" he says softly.

I can feel my face heating up.

"Can I get a kiss?" He asks.

I nod and he leans over the table and kisses me gently.

I run my fingers through his beard and he grabs my face.

"I love you" he says.

"I love you too" I tell him.

He pulls away first.

"I'll book us a good table." He says.

I nod, feeling lightheaded just from kissing him.

We spend the rest of the evening together and he carries me up the stairs to bed, his arms around my body.

He lets me get undressed, doing the same and then getting into bed with me.

I soon fall asleep, my face in his chest.
                            ^^^

"Mrs Coleman. Are we still scheduled for this evening?" Sung-Ho asks me, following me through the office.

"Yes, Mr Choi. Have you and Eni spoken about it?" I ask.

He nods happily.

"She insisted on driving so she will pick me up." He says.

I smile at him.

"I'm glad you both get on well." I say.

"We do" he says bashfully.

"What are you wearing?" I ask casually.

He reddens slightly feeling shy.

"I was thinking a simple dress shirt and some dress pants." He says.

I look at him and make a face.

"You're my assistant so put it in our schedule. We're going shopping" I tell him.

"What about Eni?" He asks.

"She won't have a problem. Trust me. You on the other hand?" I trail off and rub my temples.

"Excuse my forwardness... but do you date often?" I ask.

He shakes his head.

"I don't mind at all. You can ask me anything. I date... but I've always been more focused on my career" he says.

I nod.

"Until now" he mutters.

I make a face, teasing him silently and he goes redder making me laugh.

"We're going after lunch. I'll pay. If you protest one more time then you can be on coffee runs for the next two months" I say, stacking papers.

As much as he denies it, I can tell by his body language that he is pleased.

He smiles.

"Yes Mrs Coleman. I'd be honoured" he says.

I smile back.

"All I need to do now is send Eni on a ridiculous errand." I mutter you myself as Sung-Ho leaves.

I pick up my office phone.

"Mr King-Coleman" I say.

He sighs.

"I know that tone. What do you need?" Bryce asks.

"I think you'll like this one. I've got a favour to ask you" I say.

"I'm listening" he says completely intrigued.
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Eni Theodore's POV

Where did I put it?!

I run around my house looking for my perfume bottle.

It's always in the same place so where could it be?!

My door bell rings, signalling the fact that my very attractive co-worker is here!

As if on cue, I catch the perfume bottle on the kitchen counter?!

I quickly spray it on my neck and behind my ears before throwing it in a random direction and speeding for the door.

I open it.

Lord.

^^ Sung-Ho's fit.

The first thing he does is let his eyes trail down my body.

^^ Eni's fit.

"Eni" he greets.

As he looks down, some of his hair falls over his eyes.

I gulp.

"Sung-Ho" I greet softly.

He looks back into my face and then steps into my personal space.

"You look good" I nearly squeak, looking into his eyes.

He smiles down at me and then wraps an arm around my middle, pulling me closer.

"Says you" he says into my ear.

I nearly pass out there and then as his lips brush my ear.

"And you smell incredible" he says, his face in my neck.

"We still have some time... do you want to come in?" I ask.

He looks me in the eye.

"Is that a good idea?" He asks.

I try not to let my breathing shallow as I think on the reason for his question.

"You said you didn't want a repeat of what happened last time" he reminds me.

I unintentionally lick my lips and his eyes fall to them. Then back to my eyes.

"I know, but... you know" I say, starting to feel my body heat up with 'frustration'.

He steps into my apartment, closing the door behind him.

"I don't want to mess up this pretty little dress you got on" he says, reaching towards me and trailing his fingers from my neckline to the buttons on my dress and lower.

His fingers brush lightly over the fabric.

It's like he's a new man!

This new outfit get sold with some big dick energy or what?!

I instinctively and he pushes my against the door, kissing my neck.

I grab his shoulders and he makes his way down my chest, before getting on his knees.

"Cry and your makeup will run" He warns.

I nod and he lifts my skirt up getting to work.

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