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Chapter 9

Temah Coleman's POV

"I promise you Mr Choi, I'm fine!" I insist.

I told my assistants that my husband and I are pregnant, 3 months ago and neither of them have left me alone since they could see the bump.

Sung-Ho has insisted on driving me everywhere and Eni won't even let me use the bathroom without supervision.

They have both collectively decided that I won't come into work unless it's urgent and they have confined me to our house.

He offers me his hand and I take it, stepping out of my car.

He escorts me to the house and as soon as I step out of the car, he holds up a plastic bag.

"I heard you telling Miss Theodore that you were craving sweets so I got you a bit of everything. If we planned correctly she should have her half" he says confidently.

I chuckle.

"That's sweet of you both. Thank you" I say.

He nods.

I walk into my office and Eni is there waiting for me.

She and Sung-Ho exchange a glance that makes her blush and him grin.

Oh?

Did I miss something?

My thoughts are cut off, by Douglas walking into the room.

Immediately attention is on him.

"Afternoon wife" he says.

"Sir" I coo, softly.

He gives me a gentle smile.

"Excuse us please" he says to my assistants and they immediately get out.

I stand from my desk and he grins at me.

"What?" I ask.

He pulls me towards him.

"Kiss me first and I'll be happy to tell you" he says.

I tilt my head up at him and I kiss him slowly but deeply.

He kisses me back and then pulls away.

"Now tell me" I goad.

He kisses the top of my nose.

"I did a little research and I built something for you" he says.

I look at him in shock.

Douglas?!

Build?!

Now my husband is a very capable man.

He can fix anything around the house.

Change a tire or two and he can clean like nobody's business.

But proper manual labourer?!

"What did you build?" I ask, letting the shock dry out.

He takes my hand like an excited child.

"Let me show you!" He says.

I nod and he takes my hand, pulling me out of the office.

We walk past the front room and right to the back near the gardens.

I gasp, looking out of the window.

"Douglas, this is a whole pool house!" I exclaimed.

^^ The Coleman pool house.

"I had some help with the panelling of course. But I built in the heated floors 'cause I know that you like walking barefoot but hate being cold." He says, blushing.

"And I made sure it was near the pool 'cause on our honeymoon you loved being by the water and it needs a little bit of work but-"

I cut him off.

"Douglas it's beautiful" I tell him, feeling emotional.

His face lights up and I smile up at him.

"You like it?" He asks.

I kiss him.

"More than anything" I say, and he holds me close.

"I just want you and our baby to be comfortable" he says.

I nod.

He breathes out a sigh of relief.

"My back aches, but it's worth it" He jokes.

I'm suddenly hit hard with the thoughts of him doing all of this hard work.

Sweat dripping down his back and his brow.

His muscles straining as he lifts anything.

His soft but long breathes after he relaxes for the day.

I snap out of it and decide to blame it on the fact that pregnancy hormones are kicking my ass.

Douglas looks at me and my heart jumps as if he can read my mind.

Thank God he can't.

"Kitchen?" He asks innocently.

I nod, still in a daze and I follow him.

He makes me a sandwich as I read out some of our progress reports.

He hands it to me and I pause to eat it and he takes the report from me, reading where I left off.

"Temah" he calls.

I look up from my phone.

He pats his lap.

Just as I do this, my assistants walk in, both of them telling me that they have been looking for me.

I start talking to them about the following week's plans before they leave and feel Douglas' hands creep up to my thighs, picking at my tights.

I shift on him, wanting to warn him.

There is an island table between me and my assistants, but one wrong move and they will know immediately.

His long fingers gently play with the thin material and I immediately feel butterflies.

I squirm on him and I grip his thigh as I continue to explain until they say goodbye to us and they head out.

I see Sung-Ho's hand fall to her waist when he thinks he's out of my line of sight.

As soon as the front door closes, Douglas rips into my tights!

"Baby!" I whine.

He kisses my cheek.

Then my neck.

I nearly gasp.

"Don't think I didn't catch you looking at me some type of way" he says.

"I'm sorry!" I lie.

He moves he hands to my breasts, squeezing gently

I groan.

"Are you?" He asks.

I shake my head.

He kisses the shell of my ear, licking gently.

I shiver.

"You're going to get us both in trouble" he says, sitting me on the counter.

I look him in the eye.

"I don't care" I manage to whisper.

He doesn't take my panties off...

But he starts to eat!

I put a hand over my mouth and I whine!

He eats until my underwear is soaked, before moving them out of the way, so that he can eat well.

I curse and I moan, trying not to knock things off the counter over.

My back arches towards him.

He continues until I'm done, then he washes his hands and face.

He then picks me up and takes me upstairs to our bathroom.

"Get cleaned up while I make dinner" he says, kissing my cheek, before filling the tub.

I sit in it and I start to clean myself up.

Once I'm done, I get dressed and walk down the stairs, to the kitchen.

I sit down and watch my husband move around the kitchen with ease.

"Douglas, when are we gonna talk about names?" I ask him.

He looks up at me thoughtfully.

"Let's make a list and then pick which one we like the most" he says.

I nod in agreement.

He grabs a piece of paper and as we eat, we write down some names for boys and girls and then some unisex names too.

We do this until it's time to clean up and I start to feel tired.

So we go to bed, but despite being so tired we stay up talking and laughing about the most stupid things.

I feel myself drifting off to sleep, so I snuggle up with him, my arm around his torso.

The last thing I feel, is him kiss my forehead.

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