[Regifortis]

Steve pondered about just how much support his body would need as he got to full term. "What size...Honestly? Whatever can fit in that room. Or in here, or wherever. But what really matters is how well it can give my back some relief..." He really started to feel aches when he walked, and he even found himself bracing his back with his hands like a regular pregnant woman these days. "It needs to be a nicely dense and wide bed, so we might need to research that, too." Steve blinked and rubbed his nose. "Did you...? Oh, right, don't worry about that. I'm full of food and water, trust me. I just need some sleep..."

He saw the lights turn out and tried his best not to imagine what it would be like to actually be a pampered spouse to a sugar daddy Will, or he would just toss and turn with an erection all through the night. The only way he managed it was with a glance at the note saying he made enough money for this month. Feeling satisfied that things were going to be okay, he let sleep take him and whatever dirty thoughts it brought.