She needed crackers her stomach was off. Tessa walked down, and he was cooking dinner. She opened the cupboard and grabbed for the crackers. Lucas looked at her and shook his head as she gave him a dirty look,
“Baby I ’m making you dinner, can you wait like ten minutes?”
She looked at him and ran into the bathroom and threw up. This sucks she thought.
He pulled her hair back and rubbed her shoulders, “You need anything?”
“Crackers,” she snapped and grabbed them and walked outside.
“Tessa, talk to me,” he said from behind her with a smile in his voice.
“Where did you go?” she asked and shoved a cracker in her mouth.
“Shopping I told you that,” he said quietly. “I ’ve told you I wouldn’t hurt you again. I’m here Tessa, all in Baby. You need to start trusting me again.”
“Lucas I fee l like garbage all the time, I’m either tired or sick. And then I think about how much I miss you. And as far as making you happy, I can’t when I feel like this and then I say things that either hurt you, or piss you off. And I just feel awful, and it makes me lash out more and I don’t mean it. I just don’t know what the hell is wrong with me.”
He smiled as she rambled on and on and then laughed, “I knew you’d be fun.”
“It’s not funny,” she scowled .
“Okay I’m sorry. Let’s go eat dinner,” he kissed her cheek and went inside.
She went to the bathroom and brushed her teeth and washed her face. She walked into the dinning room there were flowers and candles, it was sweet very sweet. She smiled as she looked up and he carried dinner in.
She smiled at him, “Thank you Lucas, I’m sorry.”
He kissed her and set her plate down. She looked at the chicken, and he watched her face. She was trying to hide th e disgust, and laughed and he took the plate and brought it out to the kitchen. He brought her in a new plate with crackers and a glass of milk.
“I am so sorry, it looked really great,” she said quietly.
He laughed, “Really?”
She smiled, “Sorry.”
She fell asleep on the couch next to him, and he grabbed one of the baby books off the coffee table.
"Hi," she said and kissed his cheek.
“Hello baby,” he said and smiled, “You look better, I mean not that you looked bad, you just…”
“ Lucas I have two perfectly good eyes’ I know how awful I’ve looked,” she laughed.”But right now, I feel a lot better.”
“Good,” he grabbed the book, “It says here you are supposed to start feeling better at the end of the first trimester and you, “she kissed him.
“I fee l good right now,” she kissed him again.
“Oh, are you…” she kissed him again.
“Lucas will you be quiet,” she laughed.
“Really?” he asked and his eyes green eyes danced.
She smiled and shook her head up and down. She rubbed down his stomach and under the waistband of his running pants, “That was quick.”
Lucas’s breath hitched, “Yeah.”
She wiggled out of her pants as she stroked him, his hand was up her shirt gently kneading her breast and she climbed on his lap, holding him in her hand she gently eased down on him, “Damn Baby.”
His mouth crashed over hers as she rode him.
When they had finished they went upstairs. They took a shower and got into bed.
“Now you look better,” she laughed.
“It’s been a rough couple weeks,” Lucas laughed, “You alright?”
“Yes , I just have to go to the bathroom,” she whispered.
She came out and snuggled into him and fell asleep.
~
She woke up and ran downstairs. He was warming up milk for oatmeal.
“Good morning,” she hugged him. “Do you want to go for a run?”
“Are you sure?” Lucas asked.
“I feel great right now, please,” she smiled and jumped up and down.
“How about a walk?” he said knowing it would piss her off.
“Fine,” she stomped .
They held hands as they walked and talked about nothing and everything. Every time she walked faster he found a way to slow her
“Baby I ’m making you dinner, can you wait like ten minutes?”
She looked at him and ran into the bathroom and threw up. This sucks she thought.
He pulled her hair back and rubbed her shoulders, “You need anything?”
“Crackers,” she snapped and grabbed them and walked outside.
“Tessa, talk to me,” he said from behind her with a smile in his voice.
“Where did you go?” she asked and shoved a cracker in her mouth.
“Shopping I told you that,” he said quietly. “I ’ve told you I wouldn’t hurt you again. I’m here Tessa, all in Baby. You need to start trusting me again.”
“Lucas I fee l like garbage all the time, I’m either tired or sick. And then I think about how much I miss you. And as far as making you happy, I can’t when I feel like this and then I say things that either hurt you, or piss you off. And I just feel awful, and it makes me lash out more and I don’t mean it. I just don’t know what the hell is wrong with me.”
He smiled as she rambled on and on and then laughed, “I knew you’d be fun.”
“It’s not funny,” she scowled .
“Okay I’m sorry. Let’s go eat dinner,” he kissed her cheek and went inside.
She went to the bathroom and brushed her teeth and washed her face. She walked into the dinning room there were flowers and candles, it was sweet very sweet. She smiled as she looked up and he carried dinner in.
She smiled at him, “Thank you Lucas, I’m sorry.”
He kissed her and set her plate down. She looked at the chicken, and he watched her face. She was trying to hide th e disgust, and laughed and he took the plate and brought it out to the kitchen. He brought her in a new plate with crackers and a glass of milk.
“I am so sorry, it looked really great,” she said quietly.
He laughed, “Really?”
She smiled, “Sorry.”
She fell asleep on the couch next to him, and he grabbed one of the baby books off the coffee table.
"Hi," she said and kissed his cheek.
“Hello baby,” he said and smiled, “You look better, I mean not that you looked bad, you just…”
“ Lucas I have two perfectly good eyes’ I know how awful I’ve looked,” she laughed.”But right now, I feel a lot better.”
“Good,” he grabbed the book, “It says here you are supposed to start feeling better at the end of the first trimester and you, “she kissed him.
“I fee l good right now,” she kissed him again.
“Oh, are you…” she kissed him again.
“Lucas will you be quiet,” she laughed.
“Really?” he asked and his eyes green eyes danced.
She smiled and shook her head up and down. She rubbed down his stomach and under the waistband of his running pants, “That was quick.”
Lucas’s breath hitched, “Yeah.”
She wiggled out of her pants as she stroked him, his hand was up her shirt gently kneading her breast and she climbed on his lap, holding him in her hand she gently eased down on him, “Damn Baby.”
His mouth crashed over hers as she rode him.
When they had finished they went upstairs. They took a shower and got into bed.
“Now you look better,” she laughed.
“It’s been a rough couple weeks,” Lucas laughed, “You alright?”
“Yes , I just have to go to the bathroom,” she whispered.
She came out and snuggled into him and fell asleep.
~
She woke up and ran downstairs. He was warming up milk for oatmeal.
“Good morning,” she hugged him. “Do you want to go for a run?”
“Are you sure?” Lucas asked.
“I feel great right now, please,” she smiled and jumped up and down.
“How about a walk?” he said knowing it would piss her off.
“Fine,” she stomped .
They held hands as they walked and talked about nothing and everything. Every time she walked faster he found a way to slow her
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