Chapter 455
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Bertha saw her husband enter the room as she stepped out of the bathroom, he looked tired after so much fun they had had today.
After having lunch with Venn and Mica, Shane took them to a nearby park and Clement enthusiastically agreed. They spent the rest of the afternoon there, both he and Bertha played hide and seek with her son and they had a small picnic there. Clement was so happy when his dad finally promised to give him a dog for his fifth birthday after Shane and Bertha saw how adorable their son was playing with the dog in the park.
After having dinner at another restaurant where many women squealed over their adorable sons, they finally went home. Clement finally fell asleep five minutes before they got home, much to his parents' delight.
Shane hummed, put the phone down on the bedside drawer, and hugged his wife, who was standing in front of her dressing table. She smelled like soap and vanilla as he buried his face in the crook of her neck, his arm around her waist and her damp hair brushing against his face.
"I miss you so much." He hummed tiredly, his voice muffled.
Bertha smiled, patting his cheek as he turned to leave a kiss on the top of her head. No matter how many years they have been married, they still treat each other the same, and still do everything like newlyweds, sometimes making both of their families laugh when they see their intimacy.
Shane pushed her away and turned her to face him, his eyelids were heavy but she could see the sparkles within them. He smiled, then kissed the top of her head, her forehead, her nose, and her cheeks, he kissed her face with kisses that awakened the butterflies in her.
He smiled and teased her a bit by kissing the corner of her lips. Shane chuckled as he saw Bertha's mouth open, waiting for him to capture her lips. He smiled, looked at her affectionately and what surprised her was that after all this time, he still loved her the same, he could even love her more.
Shane cupped both her cheeks, one of his hands resting on the back of her neck as he finally gave in, bringing their mouths together. It was the kind of kiss that always left her breathless and craving more of his touch, she almost melted under his touch and Bertha had to admit that she enjoyed it every time Shane kissed her like this.
Her arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him as close to her as possible, her fingers tangling in his soft black locks. She closed her eyes as Shane's mouth moved down her neck, leaving wet streaks along her neck as he kissed her sweet spot. She let out a soft moan and Shane opened his eyes.
He looked at her as if she were the most beautiful girl in the world as if she were his world, but she could see the lust and desire in his eyes. Shane captured her lips again, sucking on her bottom lip before he explored the sweetness of her mouth.
She tasted like her favorite mint jasmine toothpaste but he didn't care. No matter what, he loves her. Her lips left his mouth to suckle the sweet spot on his neck, he gasped and Bertha imitated. Her mouth found its way back to his, tilting her head a little so Shane could deepen the kiss.
'That was three fucking days." She heard him say between their heated kisses.
For the past three days, she has been on a business trip. Shane was home alone with their son.
His fingers fumbled in her bathrobe. "Too long."
'It's only three days." She giggled, shivering slightly as she felt the bathrobe slip off her body, leaving behind only his favorite strapless bra and black panties.
Shane growled a bit audibly, quickly undressing and pushing her back onto the mattress. He captured her lips again, sucking hard on her lower lip then moving down to attack her neck with his hot mouth, her lips moaned and he smirked. God, how I missed my wife.
He used his mouth to trace her milky white body, leaving hot and wet trails along the way down. When she felt his fingertips touch her panties, almost ready to tear them off, Bertha opened her eyes and screamed, surprising her husband, who looked at her with wide eyes.
Bertha immediately sat up, kissing his slightly parted lips as she patted his cheek, giving him a shy smile.
'I'm afraid we won't be able to do that for a while." She grinned at Shane, her eyes bright with excitement.
He looked at her, completely confused. "But you don't have your period?"
Bertha laughed as she gently pushed him away, out of the king-sized bed and searching for something in her bag.
Her husband rolled his eyes: "Since when do we use protection?"
Bertha smiled, still fiddling with her brown leather bag.
'It's been three days, honey." He looked at her with bored puppy eyes as Bertha finally found her way back to him, sitting next to him.
She shook her head. 'No matter how much you want it now, we still can't do it."
When Shane opened his mouth to argue, she pressed a small object into his hand. She saw him roll his eyes and was about to protest before he saw and his eyes immediately looked at her. She nodded.
'I'm about to become a father…" He muttered, his eyes still looking at what appeared to be two red lines in his palm.
Bertha laughed, rolling her eyes as she gently stroked his hair. "You're already the father, you idiot." Then she kissed the side of his face. 'And yes, we are expecting another child. I'm pregnant."
There was a moment of silence, Shane still trying to process everything that had just happened. Blinking twice, he finally looked up at his wife, who was now smiling at him.
She knew Shane had wanted another child for a long time, and she knew that his dream finally coming true would certainly overwhelm him.
A few minutes later, he finally returned, held her in his arms, kissed her passionately, and chanted gratitude to her like some kind of mantra. "Thank you. Oh my God, I'm so happy."She smiled, stroking his hair lovingly as he rested his head on her flat stomach.
'Hello, this is dad." He smiled brightly, kissed her belly, and continued his speech.
Everything was beyond good. She knew that everything would be okay. As long as they are together, their tomorrow will always be okay.
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