On the way home, I FaceTimed with Carl, Rick drove though he couldn't stop smiling. He was so adorable to me. It's this little thing, just to see him smile, Furthermore, smiling about  being the father of my child... and that our child is healthy.

We got home and we ordered Chinese food and basically, lounged around on the couch and joked and cuddled whilst watching Supernatural all day. We even talked about possible names for future baby Grimes  but we were only joking.  We decided that we would tell everyone tomorrow, it would be in the cutest way, and I have something in mind.

Rick's P.O.V

She laid on the bed, her long legs stretched on my side. Her stomach was still so small, I could even see the print of her abs.

She is so beautiful even when she's just watching TV.

"Whatcha watching?" I asked, coming from the bathroom in only my boxers.

She glanced at me, and rolled her eyes, then she turned her full attention back on "The First 48"

"What?"

"You teasin me?" She scoffed

"What? No," I laughed "I'm getting ready for bed. A man can't sleep in his boxers?"

"Sure." She smiled, she then sat up, threw off her shirt and graciously wiggled out her shorts.

"Michonne.." I clutched the ridge of my boxers. She knows how to get my attention that's for sure.

"I'm ready for bed now."

She still smiled, evilly, like she was trying to pick at me.

I slid into bed and stared at the ceiling, she chuckled faintly and rubbed her fingers across my chest.

"Oh my little vanilla drop,"

"Little?" I smirked.

She then gently rolled on top of me and stared down like she had conquered me.

"My little officer," she kissed my head, that was throbbing from the fact that I had to lock up 2 people today, got great news I've been waiting on for a while now, and the fact that she was half naked... On top of me.

"That's big in all the right places." She kissed my neck and lowered herself.

"Like in the brain," another kiss "and your chest," another "and your hands are so big but they know their way around.. don't they?"

I nodded like a desperate 5 year old. She was like a drink of water and I was thirstier than cacti in the the desert.

Her fingers crept up my leg until she touched me there. I could feel her tighten her grip, then her body scooted closer and tighter to mine.

I grabbed her waist until my hands made their way to her butt. I gently yanked her higher and began to kiss on her body. She laid her head down, and I treated her good. She was so tense but I put her at ease.

Might I say, it was a hell of a night.