C37 The Future.

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Ney and I both fell back on the bed panting.

It had been about 7 months since Davi's birthday. It had been 7 months since my surgery. I was doing very well now and I was back to my normal routine.

That night Neymar and I did make love. But that night we decided we wanted to make our family bigger. We decided we wanted another child.

He looked at me with a grin. I couldn't help the blush that played on my face so I hid my face in his shoulder.

He chuckled and cover the both of us with the sheets. He caressed my bare back and kissed my head.

"You're beautiful, Abigail." He said huskily.

"Do you think that worked?" I mumbled.

"I hope so. I've been loving the sex I can do this anytime with you." He whispered.

I gaped at him and slapped his chest. "You're so incorrigible." He just smirked. "But I hope it did."

"Yeah I hope so. I really want to see you in the kitchen in one of my shirts covering your potential pregnant belly." He said.

"Oh yeah?" I smirked.

"Uh-huh." He started going lower to caress my butt. He lightly slapped it making me pout and whine while cuddling up to his naked body.

"It'll be so hot." He said. "I just want to see you pregnant."

I scoffed. "If it's anything like I was with Davi, I don't this you do." I sighed. "I was very moody and hungry. And I got irritated and sick a lot."

"I can deal with your moods and hunger." He said giving me a kiss on the lips.

"Won't be saying that when we're there." I mumbled.

I laid my head on his chest and sighed closing my eyes.

But then they opened again when I felt junior's junior wake up.

"What the hell?" I said confused.

"You are sleeping on me. Like on me. And you're the one doing it." He explained.

"Are you seriously getting turned on?" I rolled my eyes.

He slapped my butt. A bit harder this time.

"Ow!" I whined.

"Do something you minx!" He whined.

I shook my head and well, did something.

Four weeks later

"Abe! Hurry up! We need to get out of the house!" Neymar yelled from downstairs.

I quickly got my purse and ran downstairs. I almost tripped on the last step but luckily a pair of very familiar arms caught me.

"Careful, cara." He said softly. "There's you and this little one."

I ran a hand through my hair and huffed.

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