08-03-2019, 06:22 PM
(oh yea sure, no problem with that ;) hey feel free to skip ahead in fact, I sometimes is just compulsively detailing all the bits i feel important... such as cleaning up after sex LOL don't mind me, I'm happy with the skip. in fact, if you felt like bored by this drawn out scene I do want to apologize...)
Realistically, Maurice fully understood the overly protective and anxious government regarding their safety. Plus, he might have exaggerated a little on the hardship Nate was going through in this pregnancy while he fought for the privacy during the first few months. However, that didn't mean that psychologically he was prepared for this nonsense, especially the escort and security detail that wasn't only incompetent, annoying, and entirely unnecessary, it also intruded into their privacy and Maurice had every intention to just sideline them while they enjoy this private trip.
otherwise how were they supposed to explore that secret cove...
Fully intending to enjoy their trip, no matter what, Maurice had everything planned out. Maurice was more than happy in thinking of new ways to spoil Nate, the swimsuit being one of his latest idea. Afterall, he'd benefit as well choosing the best outfit for Nate...
Since entering the 2nd trimester, Nate's growing a little faster. the baby's developing well, at 6 months, he's sporting a very round and cute bump, not even Maurice's hoodies could hide the swell. Part of it could be contributed to the return of Nate's appetite. Watching Nate finishing his plate, Maurice couldn't be any happier.
"Thanks a lot. We'd head over in a minute... " Maurice nodded at the butler, who bowed curtly before leaving the couple to themselves. Reaching over, Maurice wiped away the bit of chocolate sauce Nate had on his cheek from slurping down the dessert. "did the baby have enough?" he smiled. Obviously, all the extra food the small omega was consuming "could only be for the baby", as claimed by Nate one time, so Maurice followed with that claim ever since.
"Ready for some trying on?" The alpha straightened back up, licking away the chocolate sauce that had transferred to his thumb, devouring it while gazing intensely at Nate.
(hmm, what kind of swimsuit are we getting them. Briefs? trunks? or a one-piece sorta woman like one to cover Nate's bump? ;))
Realistically, Maurice fully understood the overly protective and anxious government regarding their safety. Plus, he might have exaggerated a little on the hardship Nate was going through in this pregnancy while he fought for the privacy during the first few months. However, that didn't mean that psychologically he was prepared for this nonsense, especially the escort and security detail that wasn't only incompetent, annoying, and entirely unnecessary, it also intruded into their privacy and Maurice had every intention to just sideline them while they enjoy this private trip.
otherwise how were they supposed to explore that secret cove...
Fully intending to enjoy their trip, no matter what, Maurice had everything planned out. Maurice was more than happy in thinking of new ways to spoil Nate, the swimsuit being one of his latest idea. Afterall, he'd benefit as well choosing the best outfit for Nate...
Since entering the 2nd trimester, Nate's growing a little faster. the baby's developing well, at 6 months, he's sporting a very round and cute bump, not even Maurice's hoodies could hide the swell. Part of it could be contributed to the return of Nate's appetite. Watching Nate finishing his plate, Maurice couldn't be any happier.
"Thanks a lot. We'd head over in a minute... " Maurice nodded at the butler, who bowed curtly before leaving the couple to themselves. Reaching over, Maurice wiped away the bit of chocolate sauce Nate had on his cheek from slurping down the dessert. "did the baby have enough?" he smiled. Obviously, all the extra food the small omega was consuming "could only be for the baby", as claimed by Nate one time, so Maurice followed with that claim ever since.
"Ready for some trying on?" The alpha straightened back up, licking away the chocolate sauce that had transferred to his thumb, devouring it while gazing intensely at Nate.
(hmm, what kind of swimsuit are we getting them. Briefs? trunks? or a one-piece sorta woman like one to cover Nate's bump? ;))