06-06-2015, 11:54 PM
Zeke had panted heavily, walking away from the wall and holding his large stomach. He had made his way back over to the bed and had laid back down. He was tired after the short walking and had listened to his mate speaking to him. "I am sorry. I was restless." He had said softly to his beloved mate, smiling softly as he had placed a hand upon his stomach and had rubbed it gently.