Andrew and Genevieve

Andrew Roberts stared up at the sky, sighing slightly to himself. He hadn't found his niche quite yet. He had moved a few hundred miles from home to a completely different state for college. He was already a senior, completing nearly all of his college credits back at home at the local college. His parents had pushed him to branch out and try a change of scenery, thus he was now here. He hadn't made too many new friends, he met a few people in his classes that he was friendly with, but no one that he was really hanging out with outside of school. He had his own apartment in the complex right near school, so he didn't have roommates to spend time with either. He ended up spending a lot of time in the gym because of this, and since moving there he had seen some serious changes in his body.

His physique had always been about average, but now he was definitely built. His abs had been fully defined and his chest was sculpted. His arms and legs were also very muscular but he covered up for his classes, wearing loose hoodies and jeans. He was right around average height standing somewhere around six feet, probably a little under, with light brown hair and grey eyes. Andrew wasn't trying to draw any attention to himself for his looks, even if there were a few girls he had seen that were quite cute. There was one girl in particular who was stuck in his mind, she sat in front of him in one of his classes. Her name was Genevieve Manzano. She had an adorable hint of an accent in her sugary voice that complimented her light tan skin. She was not only smart, but funny and sweet. Her eyes were big and expressive, in a beautiful shade of green, they shone like emeralds from behind her black side-swept bangs. The only issue was that she was seemed to be fiercely shy about most things, so he didn't really know what she looked like.

She wore huge heavy sweaters and jackets, layers upon layers even though they were nearing summer and it was only getting hotter. She was average height, about 5'5" or so with long black hair but it was always tied back in a big bun or under her hood. Beyond that he really had no idea what her body might have looked like, she could have been a bigger girl who was wearing a few thick layers, a thin little thing bundled up to oblivion, or anywhere in between. It didn't matter to him very much, he was so infatuated with her personality that there wasn't anything she could be hiding that could change how he felt about her. They were definitely friends, they always talked before and during class but she always disappeared right after and he wouldn't see her anywhere else. He had been gently learning new things about her all semester, lightly asking her questions to learn new things about her. He knew she was single, her most recent ex seemed to be a sore subject for her. He also knew that she lived somewhere near to the school. And as school was ending soon for summer, he was worried he might not see her again. He wasn't sure what to do, she never seemed to have free time to hang out but he was going to ask for her number next class. He needed to get to know her more.

But that would have to wait, it was Saturday. He had nothing to be doing, his homework was done and he didn't feel like going to the gym again. So, for the first time since he had lived out where he did, he decided to head down to the pool in his apartment complex. He threw on his trunks and a pair of sunglasses and grabbing a towel, he wandered his way down to the pool. He picked out a chair far from the entrance that was in partial shade. He tossed his towel down on the chair and laid down on top of it. He was very comfortable, the warm from the nearly-summer day and the sun on his skin was very calming, it had been a long time since any of his skin besides his face and hands had felt daylight. With his sunglasses on, deep in the corner of the pool area, he fell asleep.

Andrew awoke around an hour later; it was still the middle of the day, still very nice and warm outside. His eyes gently opened from behind his sunglasses and began adjusting to the light. He quickly noticed someone else was in the pool area, he kept his body very still so that whoever it was would not see he had awoken quite yet. He didn't know why, but he had this feeling he wanted to size up who it was before he made himself known. He watched the person for a few moments.

They were far from him on the other side of the water and seemed to be wrapped up in a big jacket. The person was looking around, as if to see if anyone was watching them. They sat their bag down on a chair, laying out a pastel purple towel. So, he assumed they were a girl. She kicked off her shoes and pulled down her hood revealing a large bun. Huh. She kind of reminded him of Genevieve... Wait. Was that..? She was facing away from him, he couldn't get a good look at her face. She slowly pulled a couple clips from her large hair bun and shook her hair out. Black hair fell in long loose waves all the way down to her middle back. Andrew felt his heart start beating a little faster, he had never seen Genevieve's hair down.. Could that really be her?

She unzipped her large coat and threw it on a different chair, revealing a thick sweater underneath. Under the sweater was another one, under that one, another. Andrew's heart was starting to go crazy. It had to be her, who else wore layers like that? It had to be.. It just had to. Pulling off the final sweater, she was wearing a tight tanktop. With her arms revealed, he saw light tan skin. Oh come on... It was her. It has to be her. His heart nearly dropped, the tank top was coming off. She pealed the tank top off as well, underneath was a bikini top. Aqua blue with white polka dots. Oh yes. The thick sweatpants came off next. She pulled them down slowly, revealing her lower body. Her hips were wide, leading into strong thick thighs.. her butt was round and.. just.. perfect. Yes. She tossed the pants on top of her pile of clothes. She seemed to be looking down at herself for a moment, he watched her shoulder's rise and fall as if she just deeply sighed. He wasn't sure what the problem could be. She was beautiful. All she had to do was turn around so he could be sure it was her..

And suddenly, she did. She turned to face the water, looking the pool over. He saw her eyes rest on him for a moment, as if to convince herself he was still asleep. He saw her eyes travel along his body, he chuckled a little internally as she saw her let her eyes pause on his sculpted physique. But with sunglasses on, and the fact she had never seen this much of him, he knew she didn't realize it was him. But now he knew for sure. He saw her green eyes, even from this far he knew. It was her. Genevieve. He let his eyes gently begin their descent down the front of her. Her bikini seemed to be struggling to hold in her breasts, they looked full and heavy. He didn't know much about women's bras, but he had to guess was at least a triple D if not larger. They came together into a deep well of cleavage that he could have gotten lost in. He let his eyes continue down her body. Then he saw it.

Her stomach, he saw what she was so desperate to hide. Her stomach was swollen into a perfect curve of flesh. Genevieve was pregnant. Her stomach was rounded and stuck out multiple inches from her body. Under the several layers of clothing, it could be hidden well enough without suspicion. Well, for now. He had to guess she about 4 months or so, but if she got much bigger than hiding would no longer be an option. Things started to click in Andrew's mind, synapses firing like mad. This was why she would get so upset when her ex came up, he must have run out on her. This was why she was never anywhere to be found, she didn't want anyone to find out. He snapped back to reality, she had moved closer to him. She was standing at the edge of the water now.

She delicately lifted one foot and gently placed it on the first step in the water. Finding the water to be satisfactory, she began walking into the water until it was gently caressing the bottom of her belly. With an elegant dive, she leapt into the deeper water. She looked like a mermaid beneath the gentle ripples of the sparkling clear water. She swam to edge of the pool closest to him underwater, before pushing her feet on the edge and gliding back to the shallow side. She came up slowly for air, before using her hands to push her bangs back with the rest of her now slicked back tresses. For Andrew, this all happened in slow motion. Her head had gently broken the surface, water slowly spraying off in all directions. Her hair was shining in the sun light, midnight black against the clear bright daylight. She was like a figure from his dreams. She swam to the edge of the pool, right in the middle and pulled herself up to sit on the side, her legs in the water.

Andrew had a perfect view of her profile now. She had braced herself on both arms, resting behind her with eyes closed and face turned up to the sky. Her skin was so perfect, glowing with beauty and health. The water droplets that clung to her skin were dripping down her form, hugging and caressing each curve of her body. He watched one drop in particular. It dripped from her the tip of her nose, over the gentle curve of her full lips, down her sensuous neck, through the line of her deep cleavage, slowly running the length of her round belly and coming to rest on her thick thigh. How he longed to be that drop of water. To be able to trace her perfect form. A kiss on her gorgeous lips... Tracing them down her slender neck.. A gentle caress of her chest.. Her belly. He didn't know what it was, but her delicate condition seemed to suit her. The curve of her stomach was beautiful. Her swollen, motherly form was sensational. He couldn't handle it anymore. He had to go talk to her, be near her. Throwing off his sunglasses, he dove into the water.

Genevieve's eyes snapped open. Turning to look at the source of the splash, she saw that the handsome stranger in the corner must have awoken and dove into the pool. She watched him beneath the water. He was gliding through the water like a fish, she watched his muscular back he continued to come closer. She sighed somewhat, she would have loved to have the confidence to flirt with him, but she knew she would be out of the dating game for a while. No one would be interested in her once they found out about her pregnancy.. Wait. He turned underwater. He was no longer on a path to glide past her, but coming straight toward her. She sighed once more, she hoped she wasn't about get another complaint from angry stranger. She had already had a few girls come up to her and berate her openly about wearing a bikini while pregnant. She would have covered her belly, but she didn't have the money to buy a new bathing suit and bikinis were all she had. Before she could continue her thought, his head came up right in front of her in the water.

Andrew's head popped up in the air. Taking a breath in, he looked up at the beauty sitting before him. This view of belly was even more astonishing. A huge smile crossed his face as she saw her eyes widen in recognition. "Genevieve." he said gently. "...Andrew?!" she gasped, her face growing red. He chuckled and pulled himself up to sit next to her. "Yep. I didn't know you lived over here." He smiled. She was blushing deep pink. "Oh.. Umm.. Well.. I kinda do. I do and I don't." She began to explain. "What do you mean?" He was looking directly into her eyes, which calmed her down a little. She was so self conscious about her figure that him not looking at her body really helped her. "I.. Uhh.. I'm kinda between houses right now. I'm crashing at a friend's place until I can figure out where i'm going to stay." She explained.

They talked for a few minutes, her embarrassment slowly ebbing away. He smiled as he saw her beautiful personality finally break through the surface as she reached out and grabbed his bicep. "Anyway! Hey, how come you have been hiding all this? You never told me you were so built!" She chuckled, running her hand up his abs and pecs. "Oh, you want to go there?" He smiled and gently rested his hand on her belly. She blushed a little more, but was still smiling. "Alright, you have me there I guess." They both chuckled a moment before realizing they were still touching each other and awkwardly pulled their hands away. "Umm... Well, I'm new out here. So I don't really do anything on the weekends. I decided working out would be a constructive way to kill time." He laughed, looking down at his body. "I can tell! I bet you have to beat the girls off with a stick!" She laughed once again. "Actually, thats why I'm usually so covered up. Not trying to get any extra attention for my looks." He explained. Genevieve nodded and gestured to her belly. "Same principle."

They both paused for a moment before he broke the silence. "So.. If you don't mind me asking.." He leaned in a little. "The belly?" She chuckled a little. "Yes, that." Joining her in her light laughter. "Well, you know. Tale as old as time... Boy meets girl, boy and girl are stupid and not careful, girl ends up pregnant. Boy can't handle responsibility and flees to another school in another state." Her tone was getting sadder and sadder as she continued. "And now what am I supposed to do? My parents basically disowned me for being stupid... He is gone now... I have no money and no where to go. I can't find a job, I don't know what i'm going to do. I'm just going to keep getting bigger and bigger and no one cares. My friends are letting me crash at their place but I can't stay. They can't afford to keep me, especially after I have the baby.. They don't have room for me now as it is. I sleep on the couch." She was nearly crying at this point.

It hurt Andrew's heart to see her like this. Then he felt his body do something that surprised even him. He wrapped one arm around her shoulders and pulled her in close to him, he placed his other hand on top of hers and grasped it tight before he turned and planted a kiss on her cheek. As her cheeks turned bright red, she turned to face him with wide sparkling eyes. Before she could speak, he began. "Genevieve... You are the most amazing, beautiful, wonderful woman I have ever met in my life. Will you be my girlfriend?" "...What? You want... With all of my.. And.. This?" She was baffled. He nodded. "Anything, I will help you with anything. Just be mine." He smiled and hugged her close. Her blush was still bright when she a smile broke through and she spoke once more. "Of course Andrew... You are amazing."

They packed up their things and Andrew led her back to her his apartment. He had a two-bedroom all to himself. They went over to her friend's house and picked up her measly amount of possessions and placed them in his extra bedroom. When they had everything all set up in his house, he turned to her. "I just want to tell you something before we continue." He said simply. She was frightened beyond belief. "Umm.. Anything, what is it?" She asked, timidly. "I don't want you to feel like you have to be with me just because I'm going to help you out, ok? I'm choosing to do this of my own free will, and no matter what happens between us, I'm not going to kick you out or leave you in a situation where you won't be ok. But if you don't want to be with me, don't force yourself. Please, for your sake. I don't want you to feel obligated, ok?" he smiled to her. She had tears of joy in her eyes and she leapt up and wrapped her arms around his neck for a hug. He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her.

They both had been private about themselves in class, but now that they lived together, they became a lot closer. Genevieve explained she was just toward the end of her fourth month of pregnancy and was due in December right after their final semester ended, she hoped she would make it through finals week and finish her degree before her baby arrived, but she would be cutting it close. Andrew admitted that he came from a family with money, and they paid for pretty much everything in his life, giving him a hearty allowance to cover everything. He wasn't sure how they would react to his decision about her, but he was pretty sure he could bring them around. He decided he would call his parents after the next week when finals were over.

At the end of the next week, they walked into the final for the class they had together, they were the last two people to walk into the room and they did so holding hands. Their professor heard the door open and looked up to see who the last people were that walked in. Her face lit up when she saw Andrew and Genevieve holding hands, and she clapped her's together in excitement. "Oooo! I called it! I always wanted you two to end up together! You two could bond in your love of wearing layers in the heat!" She was giddy with excitement, causing a gentle ripple of laughter from the class. One girl in the middle of the room called out, "Hey! It's the last day, lets see what under those sweaters!" The class cheered, mostly out of procrastination for the final, but also genuine curiosity. It wasn't a huge class so everyone kinda had an idea on everyone. The rumors of why those two were always bundled up to oblivion had been circulating since the first few weeks. Andrew and Genevieve looked at one another and smiled gently, walking to the front of the class. "I'll go first, I'm far less bundled." Andrew chuckled. He tugged the back of his sweatshirt, grabbing his shirt along with it and tugged both off. The girls called and whistled as they saw his abs, pecs, and biceps. He was wearing his break-away pants from when he played summer sports back home, so in a flourish he ripped them off as well revealing just a pair a shorts underneath. He made a play of flexing and hamming it up for a moment while everyone laughed and cheered. Slowly the attention turned to Genevieve. She had slowly begun pulling jackets off and was getting down to the end.

Andrew pulled her in front of him as she pulled off the last one. "Isn't she beautiful, folks?" he smiled and planted a kiss on the side of her head as she blushed and turned to the side to show everyone the curve of her belly. The class all smiled and cheered for her, clapping loudly and almost sending her into tears of joy again. "Are you having a boy or a girl?" someone asked from the back, and Andrew realized he didn't know either. Genevieve smiled wide, looking down at her bump and placing her hands on it. "The doctors think it's a little girl, but I get a more definite answer at my next appointment." She smiled maternally down at her belly. After a little while longer, the two slowly headed back to their seats and the teacher administered the final as scheduled.

They were walking away from the school back towards their apartment, "So... Are you going to call your parents today?" Genevieve asked slowly, looking up at him. "Yeah... My mom will want to know how I'm doing. And I can talk to her about us. Don't worry about it, Vivi. It'll be fine." He kissed her gently on top of the head. They arrived back home and Andrew went back into the bedroom to make the phone call, Genevieve waited for him out in the living room. She could just barely hear him and did her best not to listen. It seemed like an eternity before he finally emerged and came and plopped himself down on the couch next to her.

He looked over at her, seeing that her face was completely terrified. She didn't want to be the thing that came between him and his family. She couldn't forgive herself if she had just ruined his life. "What... What happened?" she asked very timidly. "Well, you know. At first, just usual stuff. How school is going, my grades, am I liking it out here and blah blah. Then of course, she asked me if there were any girls out here that I had my eye on and I started telling her about you." "What did you say about me?" She asked curiously, wondering if he hid anything from his mother. Andrew smiled and pulled her in close. "I told her... Everything. You are beautiful, intelligent, hilarious, sweet, kind, and wonderful. How you have eyes that sparkle when you smile and how your nose crinkles when you laugh." She was blushing bright red but smiling. "And I told her about..." His hands gently moved to her bump. "My mom was surprised, she asked what about the father and your home life and things like that... She... She wants to meet you. She's going to come visit." He said slowly. Genevieve shot up straight and looked at him. "What?" "Yeah... She said she will fly out tonight and be here in the morning." He added slowly, like he was still understanding it himself. "Tonight?!" She was shocked. "Yeah... She will arrive just before lunch, probably come pick you up and then bring you back when... When she feels like its time." He said, still slowly.

Genevieve spent the rest of the night worrying, and had a hard time sleeping. When she woke up she began getting ready, trying to look nice for Andrew's mom. She let her hair down and put on her minimal makeup. She wore a nice blouse, her stomach gently making its presence known through the white fabric. She also had on a skirt that just passed her knees as well some comfortable flats. She walked out into the living room to see Andrew watching some television. "So, What do you think?" She did a quick 360 turn to show him what she had done. He looked up and slowly stood, walking over to her. Pulling her in for a hug, he gently spoke. "You look beautiful." He let her go and saw her blushing, "Th-Thank you." she stammered. He chuckled a bit and released her from his embrace. "Why don't you ever dress like this for me?" She continued to blush, but chuckled at his comment. "What, are you not into the whole sweatshirts on sweatshirts look?" She laughed as he put his hands on her waist. He gently lifted her in his strong arms and twirled her around. "Oh, I think you look beautiful always. But actually getting to see my gorgeous girlfriend and not just layers of fabric is a nice treat." He kissed on her on the forehead and sat her back on her feet. Genevieve was blushing deep red and that was when they heard a knock at the door.

Genevieve's eyes shot open at the sound and she glanced up at the clock to see that it was almost lunch time, it had to be his mom. Andrew saw the look on her face and gently smiled to try and comfort her. He walked to the door and opened it. "Mom! How was your trip?" He smiled and pulled her in for a hug. "Oh Andy, i've missed you so much. It was very nice, you know I love flying." She smiled and released him from the hug. She looked past him and saw Genevieve standing there. "Mom, this is my amazing girlfriend, Genevieve. Vivi, this is my mother, Madeline." He introduced. Madeline stepped forward and held out her hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you. And I must admit, you are just as lovely as Andy described." Genevieve gave her a hearty handshake. "The pleasure is mine, Ma'am. Thank you very much." She smiled, her cheeks red with a little embarrassment.

Andrew's mother was, in a word, lovely. Her strawberry blonde hair was perfectly smoothed and styled, while her eyes were shiny and bright. It became immediately apparent where Andrew got his stunning gray eyes from. Her face was perfect and symmetrical while her makeup only enhanced her natural beauty. She was a bit curvy, her shape an hourglass that any woman would have loved to possess.

They spoke for a moment, mostly Andrew and his mother catching up. After only a couple minutes, Madeline looked down at the time on her phone and then spoke up a bit. "Alright, so here's the plan. I'm going to take this lovely lady out to lunch so we can talk a bit. Andy, I have a little something I was hoping you could do for me while i'm out." Andrew looked confused. "Sure, Mom. What do you need?" he asked, surprised. She smiled and side stepped from the doorway, revealing a boy standing behind her. He looked like a little clone of Andrew; the same tousled brown hair, the same big grey eyes. "Dylan!" Andrew rushed forward and scooped up the boy, twirling him a little. "Andy!" The little boy called out as he flew off the floor.

"Vivi, this is Dylan, my little brother. Dil, I want you to meet Genevieve, she is my girlfriend." He smiled as they met. "Would you mind taking Dylan to go do something fun today? Anything you guys want to do." Madeline smiled. "Of course, there's a little theme park near by with a huge arcade I know you'd love."

The four of them headed down to the cars, Andrew taking Dylan in one direction and Madeline taking Genevieve in another. Andrew gave Genevieve a hug goodbye, quietly telling her not to worry and just to be herself. She nodded and headed off for a day that she had no idea how to mentally prepare for. She sat quietly in the seat of the car, her hands folded neatly in her lap. The car ride didn't take long, it was only a handful of minutes before they pulled up in front of a very fancy restaurant. Madeline parked and began gathering her things, Genevieve following after her as she walked towards the building.

They walked in, of course Madeline had called ahead, and were seated almost immediately. It was an Italian restaurant, the Solaré Ristorante and Bistro. They were instantly served waters with lemon and began looking over the menu. Genevieve was in shock, the food was so expensive! Madeline looked up and saw her concern. "Oh dear, lunch is on me. Don't you worry. Pick anything you like." She smiled sweetly. Genevieve gave her best smile and went back to the menu, picking out a simple meat lasagna. They placed their order and sat quietly for a moment before Madeline opened her mouth. "So, how is school going? What is your major?" "Pretty well, should be another 4.0 this semester. I'm a nursing major." "Oh, nursing? That's a popular career plan right now." "Yes, the program is very difficult to get into, but my grades make me a real contender. I haven't had any trouble so far." "Why do you want to become a nurse?" "I've always loved helping people, and I thought it would be a good way to be able to support myself. I'm hoping that I can get a job and start paying half of the rent so I can pull my own weight." Madeline seemed impressed with her answers. "So, if you don't mind me asking, what is your plan with your child? I know it was an accident and Andy told me that your family and the father aren't exactly... How should I say... Understanding?" Madeline chose her words carefully. "Its quite alright, well... I was hoping that I might be able to find a job soon and be able to save up as much money as I can until I give birth, hopefully I'll be able to find some daycare or a family that will help me, so I can go back to work as soon as possible." She looked down into her lap, the gentle swell of her belly reminding her of the events that led her to this place.

Genevieve looked up after a few moments of reflection to see Madeline staring at her. "And I must ask, one more thing. How does my son fit into all this?" Genevieve was taken aback for a moment. She took a moment before responding. "Well, he really helped me in a time when I didn't expect anyone to care about me, or my baby. I... I love him. But I don't want him, or you, to feel like you have to take care of me. I want to be able to contribute and do what I can to not be a burden. I can only hope to repay you both for taking such good care of me." She slowly admitted, as honestly as she could find within herself.

The food arrived as she finished talking, smelling and looking absolutely delicious. Her portion was enormous. She looked up from her dish to the lovely woman across from her, finding that she was still studying her intensely. "Thank you very much for the meal, Mrs. Roberts." She said graciously. Madeline's mouth slowly cracked into a smile. "You are quite welcome, Genevieve. Now eat up. You are eating for two, you know." She chuckled lightly. They ate quietly, Genevieve never having had food this good before. Before she knew it, almost all of the platter was gone. She just wanted all of it, it was so delicious. She made sure not to forget her manners or to eat like a slob, but all of that hearty pasta was making its way into her waiting belly rather steadily.

For how far along she was, her belly was rather small, but that had a lot to do with her not being able to afford to eat as much as would really satisfy her. This meal was quick to show on her belly, bloating her stomach outward at least an inch and a half by the time she was finished with the massive entree. She actually was starting to look like she was a full five months along, her belly stretching her blouse tight. Absent-mindedly, she placed her hand to her middle and gently rubbed it, the feeling of being full was something she had missed.

As the plates were taken away, Madeline finally broke the silence. "Well, I think I know what I need to know. I just had to meet you and talk to you, I always worry that my Andy will get involved with a girl who just wants him for his money. And when I heard you were pregnant and all of the other things... I just feared the worst. But I have to say, you are a lovely young women, just in a negative situation. I can see why Andy cares so much for you. I don't want you to have to worry about anything." She smiled as she pulled out a card from her wallet. It was a bank card and it already have Genevieve's name on it. Handing it over to the young pregnant woman, Madeline smiled. "I want you to have this. Use it to actually get some good food in you and to buy anything you, Andy, or that little one of yours might need. Remember that everything you eat affects them too." "Oh Mrs. Roberts... I don't know if..." "Please, take it. I want you to have it. And call me Maddie." She smiled.

Genevieve was in shock. "Well... Thank you so much. This means so much to me." She was nearly on the verge of tears from the massive gratitude she felt. "Its no problem at all. Now come on, we have a lot to get done!" Maddie smiled as tossed some money down on the table and led Genevieve out. She had to take a moment to steady herself, her belly was heavier than it ever had been before. "Where are we going?" She asked, curiously. "Well, Andy told me about your situation and your minimal things. So i'd like to take you out to get you some new things to make you feel at home." Maddie said excitedly. Genevieve's eyes shot open, she couldn't imagine any more kindness from this woman than she had already received.

They went to the large mall in the area, Maddie pulling the slightly waddling woman along with her. She took her to the makeup counter, getting her a full bag full of new makeup as well as several hair care products. Then to the maternity store, buying her a full wardrobe of clothes to last her through the rest of her pregnancy. Next they went to a store that sold nothing but baby items, getting an entire set of furniture, diapers, clothing, and toys. Genevieve was in shock. They headed back to the apartment, men from the furniture store bringing up all of the things they purchased that day and placing them in the spare bedroom exactly where Madeline told them too.

Once the whirlwind of a day had died down, Genevieve just stared in shock at what had just happened. "Well, what do you think?" Maddie turned to her and asked, after having settling the finishing touches on the spare bedroom which had suddenly become a nursery. "I... I can't believe it. I don't... I don't have the words." Madeline smiled wide and pulled Genevieve in for a big hug. "Don't worry about it, Darling. I'm just glad to have a baby to prepare for. It's been so long. And I always wanted a daughter to take shopping, not that I don't adore my two boys. I had a lot of fun today." She smiled. "And don't be surprised to be seeing more of me, I can't wait to meet this little one." She gently placed a hand on her still very bloated middle. Genevieve nodded slowly. "Maddie... I can't thank you enough. You... Are so wonderful." "You are welcome, dear."

They walked through the newly dubbed nursery for a moment, Genevieve unable  to hold in a few tears of joy and overall shock. Madeline checked the time, "Oh, Genevieve. It is nearly dinner time and i'm sure the boys will be back soon. Why don't you go put on some of the things we got you today. I'm sure Andy would be very pleasantly surprised to see how lovely you look in your new clothes." She smiled kindly to her. Genevieve nodded and headed into her and Andrew's room. Deciding to go all out, she quickly jumped into the shower, washing her beautiful black tresses with her new hair care products and scrubbing her skin extra clean. Getting out and drying off she put on one of her new bras and pairs of underwear that actually fit her expanding body. She also picked out a blouse with a lot of stretch to it and a beautiful skirt, putting them on before doing her makeup and styling her hair. As she slipped on her new shoes, which were supposed to help with her posture to try and prevent some lower back pain as well as being very cute, she heard the front door open.

"Welcome back home, Andy!" Madeline greeted her son with love. "Hello mom, how was your day today?" He asked, Genevieve hearing a tinge of fear in his voice even from the other room. "Oh just wonderful. She is such a lovely girl, I really love her already. You were right. She is just so sweet." "I'm so glad. Where is she?" The relief was heavy in his voice. "She is in your room getting ready, you should go check on her. Dylan stay here and tell me about your day with Andy." She explained. Genevieve heard Maddie and Dylan sit down on the couch and Andrew's footsteps approaching the door. As he opened the door and entered the room, he saw her standing right there in front of him. He instantly rushed forward and pulled her into his arms.

"I missed you today, I was worried that my mother might be harsh on you." He said into her hair, her form tightly incased in his. "I missed you too. She was amazing. She went completely overboard and did so much for me." Andrew pulled back and took a closer look at her. "I see that, you look beautiful." He smiled, pulling her in and giving her a kiss. He looked down at her belly and slowly placed his hands on it. "Did you... have a little growth spurt today?" He asked gently. She laughed and gave her belly a rub. "Oh I did. I ate an entire lasagna... Its been so long since i've been able to eat until I was full. You can definitely see it..." She sort of trailed off, looking down at her belly. "I like it... You look good with a belly on you. Maybe we should start eating more lasagna." Andrew chuckled at her before gently running his hands across her taut middle and planting a kiss on the top of her head. Genevieve giggled and blushed, "Well hey, if you want me to start eating my fill, I'm sure I can get this belly a lot bigger for you." She laughed and then led him out of the room. He didn't say it aloud, but that sounded like an amazing plan to him.

The two of them walked back out into the front room, Maddie squealing with excitement. "Oh Vivi! You look so cute!" She smiled, looking over the young woman in front of her. "Well, we all had a long day and I feel like all these bellies need filling." Maddie smiled and led the three of them back down to her car, driving them off towards another fancy restaurant. This time, a very nice steakhouse. They were led in and straight to a very nice private table. As the four of them sat down, making light conversation, Andrew couldn't help but place his hand on Genevieve's thigh under the table. She instinctively placed her hand on top of his and intertwined their fingers. He smiled and rubbed her leg slightly, placing his hand near the top of her thigh so his fingers were just under the rounded swell of her belly.

Genevieve was transfixed on the menu, so many delicious options. Hearty, juicy steaks galore. When the waiter came around Andrew and Genevieve both ordered 18 oz steaks with multiple sides and then anxiously awaited their hearty meal. Maddie made small talk with her son and Vivi, telling them all about what Dylan had been up to and how their father's work had been going. Genevieve and Andrew were barely paying attention, with her unable to concentrate on anything but the steak that would soon be coming her way and with him only paying attention to his hand that was gently rubbing the underside of his girlfriend's soon to be growing middle.

It wasn't long before the food arrived and the conversation died down as the group began to eat their meals. Genevieve did her best to restrain her self and keep her manners, but it didn't take too long before steak had disappeared into her waiting stomach. Andrew kept his hand where it had been, feeling as her stomach hardened with the heavy meal. He could have sworn he felt her belly begin to swell forward as she continued to eat. He even pretended to be fuller than he was so he could offer some of his steak to his voracious girlfriend. She accepted it gladly and it wasn't long before they had all finished their meals.

They went back to their small talk, Genevieve now much more invested but Andrew was more distracted than ever. He couldn't wait to get up from the table and see the changes that had taken place under the table. It wasn't long before the bill had been paid and they began to take their leave from the fancy steakhouse. Andrew could barely keep his eyes in his head when he saw Genevieve's belly. She had to have grown another couple inches at least, finally looking like the full six months that she was approaching. Maddie took notice as well, making the comment, "Oh sweetheart! I'm so glad you are finally trying getting enough to eat! Don't forget to eat good food, that sweet baby needs the nutrition." She smiled kindly and Genevieve put her hands on her belly and gave it a gentle rub. "Thank you so much, Ma'a-- I mean, Maddie. I'll do everything I can." She nodded and they headed back to the car. They said their goodbyes at the cars, Dylan and Maddie heading back to the airport straight from dinner. Genevieve thanked Madeline another several times and Dylan didn't want to say goodbye to his older brother, but eventually they all got in their cars and headed home.

As soon as Madeline was out of sight, Genevieve slumped down in the seat in the car and rubbed her belly contentedly. "Oh god... I'm so full. Soooo full." Andrew chuckled and reached over to rub her belly as well. "Aww.. Did someone eat too much?" Andrew laughed. Genevieve turned to him with big eyes and said in a small voice, "....Maybe." "Does someone want a belly rub when they get home?" He chuckled more. "....Maybe." They laughed together for a little bit and before they knew it they were back to their apartment. Andrew jumped out of the car and was already opening her door before she even realized what was going on. He reached in and unbuckled her, scooping her into his arms. She snuggled into his arms and he carried her into their apartment and laid her gently on their bed.

She was getting cozy when Andrew handed her one of her comfy new pajama sets for her to put on while he went to get something from the other room. She lazily managed to get her swollen self into her matching satin shorts and tank top. He came back in with a large paper shopping bag. "I picked up a couple things for you while I was on my way home today." He smiled. "Oh you, you didn't need to get me anything." She blushed. He chuckled lightly, "Oh, I think you'll change your mind when you see what I came up with." He pulled a bottle out of the bag and lifted her top to just above her belly and begin spreading lotion on her swollen maternal mound. "Mmm.... That feels so good.." Genevieve moaned lightly. "Just relax, love." Andrew smiled lovingly and proceeded to give her a belly massage until she was just dozing off.

Their days continued much like this, they began eating much higher quality food, and Genevieve was able to really eat her fill. They also spent a good amount of time swimming and walking, wanting to make sure Genevieve was getting gentle exercise throughout her pregnancy, but every night she still ate a good hearty dinner. Usually followed up by a massage to help her dose off. By the time their last college semester had started, and Genevieve was approaching her 7th month, she was getting huge. She had a very pronounced waddle and there was nothing she could have done to hide her belly anymore.

They also had all of their classes together, as they had both saved all of their electives for their final semester. So they had pretty easy classes that they were able to enjoy together, focusing on making sure Genevieve wasn't taking on too much and straining herself. They especially didn't want any extra stress that might trigger early labor. Their graduation date was the day before her due date, so they were both hoping she would at least make it through the ceremony. Andrew was always there to hold her hand and carry her bag, always keeping a watchful eye out for anyone who might be staring or making mean comments about her being a pregnant college student. They took a child development class together, the teacher loving having a couple students who were actually interested in the material and not just there for the elective credits. Genevieve's favorite class was a cooking class they were in. Andrew was getting better and better at cooking, discovering he actually a real talent for it. Meanwhile,  Genevieve was able to reap all of the rewards.

While Genevieve's degree was in Nursing, Andrew was getting his in Business Management. He was quickly discovering that cooking was something he loved to do and began to consider going into the restaurant business in the future. Genevieve was very supportive of this as he really did have a knack for it and she was getting a lot more of the nutrition her growing body needed. And boy, it was definitely growing. She still had another month before graduation and her due date, but she looked like she could go into labor at any minute. Her belly was simply enormous on her slender frame. Her waddle was exceptionally pronounced with a cute little outie belly button sitting at the front, like it was guiding her way forward.

As their semester kept moving forward, her belly continued to swell. It was getting to the last few weeks and Genevieve was starting to get worried she would be go into early labor just from her sheer size. She looked a bit overdue already, her belly sticking out about a foot and a half from her body. Her belly was starting to hang lower and lower, signaling that the baby was getting ready. Andrew's mother decided to fly out and stay with them for the final week just incase they needed an extra body to help out.

She arrived on the Friday before that last week, coming in a few days early so she could go with them to Genevieve's final doctor's appointment. They arrived several minutes early, as the waddling young woman could no longer move quickly. Once they made it to her room, she proceeded with standard procedure and lied down and lifted her shirt. Her exposed belly was sticking straight up and Andrew could barely take his eyes off of her. His mother was far too excited about seeing the sonogram to notice.

The female technician quickly coated her belly in the gel and got the sonogram up on the screen. There was a little squeal from Madeline, so excited to see the little baby. "So here she is! She is a big one isn't she? But other than just being a little on the large side, she looks really healthy in there!" The technician smiled as she began to show them how the little girl was positioned. They were wrapping up the sonogram when the technician smiled to Genevieve, "So Ms. Manzano, have you come up with a name for your little girl yet?" She asked her warmly. Andrew and Madeline both turned to her, as they hadn't asked her at all. "I... Have actually. But I haven't told anyone yet. But I've decided to name her... Andrea Madeline Roberts." She blushed and looked up at her boyfriend and his mother. Both of them were wide eyed, looking down at her. Madeline instantly started tearing up and gently threw herself to hug the young and exceptionally pregnant woman. "After... My son and I? I'm... I'm so honored..." She was choking back her tears.

Andrew simply smiled and kissed her once on the forehead and once on her belly. "I'm sure that Andrea will be as beautiful as her mother. I can't wait for her to be here." He smiled, hugging his girlfriend once his mom had let her go. He pulled himself in for a hug as Genevieve held him tight. They left their appointment like they usually would, heading back to the apartment to relax before dinner. They had a little time to kill, Madeline deciding to run to the store to pick up extra baby things, now that she knew the baby's name she really wanted to go get a few things with the little one's initials. Andrew and Genevieve decided to go down to the pool to put their feet in the water and relax for a while.

They sat down on the edge of the pool, watching the sun get lower and lower in the sky, his arm draped around her shoulders. As they sat together Genevieve suddenly giggled. Andrew turned to look at her, "What's so funny, love?" He asked with a grin. "I was just thinking... This is where you first asked me out. I never thought about the pool being such a special place for us." She smiled lovingly at him. "I remember, I always think about it whenever we come down here. We were sitting right here. In these exact spots." He chuckled. "You are right! I didn't think about that part." She smiled wide. "I did, I thought about it... Very particularly." He paused, reaching into his pocket. Her eyes widened in disbelief. "Andrew..." "Genevieve, I have been falling for you ever since I met you. All I ever wanted was to be a part of your life and to get to know you. You are the funniest, sweetest, and most sincere person I have ever met. I know that little Andrea will be here any day... And I want you and her both to know that I don't ever plan on going anywhere. Genevieve Francesca Manzano, will you make me the happiest man in the world, and marry me?" He smiled as he presented her with the most beautiful diamond ring she had ever seen, in the setting sunlight it sparkled like a star in the sky. "Oh Andrew... Of course I will! I want to be with you always!" She cried as he slipped the ring onto her finger and threw her arms around him. He held her in close, placing one hand on her belly to calm the child within her. With Genevieve's heart racing, little Andrea had begun kicking like mad.

They stayed a little while longer and watched the sunset before heading back to the apartment to see if Madeline was back. She opened the door as they arrived, welcoming them back in. She very discreetly checked Genevieve's hand before throwing her arms around her. "You said yes! I'm so excited!" Genevieve smiled, showing her her hand. "I'm so excited about having a daughter!" Maddie giggled excitedly. "And a granddaughter." Genevieve laughed, placing her hands on her enormous belly. It took a moment for the comment to register fully on Madeline, she hadn't really considered that. "....I'm gonna be a grandma!!!!!" She nearly jumped off the ground she was so excited. "I can't wait!"

The rest of the week progressed normally, none of their elective classes had finals during finals week, so all they had to do was get through one more week and then graduation was on Saturday. Madeline was staying with them for the purpose of keeping Genevieve resting, they figured that the most she relaxed the less likely she was to trigger labor. However, if Andrea did decide to come a little early, Maddie would be there to take care of her during their graduation ceremony. Andrew's father, Jonathan, and little brother, Dylan, would be flying in on Friday for the ceremony and so Genevieve could meet her father-in-law to be.

Luckily enough for them, Genevieve didn't go into labor before Dylan and Jonathan made it in on Friday. Madeline went to pick them up at the airport and was going to meet them at the restaurant for dinner. Andrew and Genevieve were alone for the first time in about a week, on the eve of their graduation. "Just one more day, love. We make it through tomorrow and we can just focus on making sure that we are happy and taking care of this little one." Andrew smiled, giving her belly a rub over. She smiled happily and leaned over to lay against him. They snuggled up on the couch, Andrew giving Genevieve a light belly massage, the massive orb resting heavily in her lap. She seemed to be getting a little bigger everyday which made everyone's concern that the baby would be here any minute even worse. But each day seemed to go by easily enough, no contractions and nothing serious.

They stayed sitting together, cuddled up against one another for another short while before they decided to head to the restaurant. "I haven't asked you anything about your father... What is he like? Do you think he will like me?" Genevieve suddenly asked as they arrived to the fancy Chinese restaurant. "I'm sure he will love you. I know my mom has probably been talking about you nonstop so I'm sure he will be glad to finally have a face to put to all the stories." "I hope so." It wasn't long before they arrived to the restaurant. Andrew's family hadn't arrived quite yet, so they got comfortable and ordered an appetizer while they waited. Genevieve's belly was completely hidden under the table, Andrew thinking it would be funny at the end of the meal to see his dad's reaction to her enormous belly.

"I think they just got here, let's keep an eye out and see if we flag them over to our table." Andrew said, looking down at a text he had just received from his brother. Genevieve scanned the crowd, looking for Madeline or Dylan. "I have no idea what your father looks like, how am I supp-" Genevieve began. Before she could finish she saw exactly who it had to be. "I think.. They are right there." She laughed a little. Andrew's father, especially from this short distance, looked exactly like Andrew. They quickly spotted them and joined them at the table. "Hello there! You must be the wonderful Genevieve I keep hearing about! I'm Jonathan, but you can call me John." He smiled, holding out his hand to shake. Genevieve was in no position to stand, simply reaching across the table and shaking his hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Ro-- ... John." Genevieve smiled. They sat down and made small talk about their upcoming graduation tomorrow.

Jonathan was about the same height as Andrew, maybe a tad bit shorter, and had the exact same tousled brown hair and almost all the same facial features. It was looking into Andrew or Dylan as a man in his 40s. They only difference between them, besides the age, were Jonathan's eyes were bright blue while Andrew and Dylan's cool gray were distinctly from Madeline. After a short lull in the conversation, Genevieve chuckled and said, "So, has anyone ever told you guys you look nothing alike? I mean, how do you even know you are related?" The Roberts all laughed. "Yeah, that was the joke I used to make when Andrew was born, how do we know he's even mine?" Jonathan laughed. "I always thought maybe one of them would look a little like me, but they are just little clones of their father!" Madeline laughed. "Well, we do have the awesome grey eyes, that's all you mom!" Dylan added. "Very true, it's such a unique color." Genevieve smiled.

They continued to make light jokes until their food arrived. Genevieve was just putting it away. Andrew, like he tended to do, had place a hand on her belly under the table and was feeling for growth. She ate two full entrees, with rice, soup, salad, and she had eaten most of their appetite. "You feeling hungry, tonight Miss Genevieve?" Jonathan chuckled. "Yeah.. I swear I never thought I'd really be hungry enough to eat for two!" She laughed. "...Or maybe four." Andrew chided under his breath. Genevieve playfully elbowed him. "The sonograms just keep showing the one, but I swear there have to be some others hiding in there." They all laughed, but Jonathan was confused. "What do you mean?" He asked her. "What... Oh! You haven't seen me standing up yet. Well, my due date is in two days, so this not-so-little girl in here could arrive any moment. And I definitely look it." She laughed, patting her gargantuan belly under the table.

It wasn't long before they had finished and paid for their meal and we're getting ready to go. Andrew already had been feeling how Genevieve's belly had been getting harder under the table as she continued to eat. But now was the moment he had been waiting for. They all got up, Genevieve having to step back way to avoid hitting the table with her belly as she stood. No one one else was paying much attention, but Andrew smirked as he saw his father's eyes widen. Genevieve's belly was massive. She looked like she was having twins, maybe even triplets. Her maternity dress was stretched tight across her middle, her belly button sticking out almost like it was trying to cut through the thin material. Jonathan's eyes were transfixed on her belly for a moment before he composed himself and turned to Andrew. Andrew was still smirking, but quickly looked away from his father's gaze.

"Ooof. I hope she doesn't get much bigger, I don't think I'll be able to handle it." Genevieve commented as she found her balance. "Oh Sweetie, let me help you." Madeline quickly rushed to her side to help her keep her balance as they walked to the car. "Dylan sweetheart, come over here and carry these for us, please?" "Of course, mom!" He answer sweetly and took both of their purses for them. With those three preoccupied, John put an arm around Andrew's shoulder. "So. Son." He said with a smirk. "Uh, yes Dad?" Andrew responded. "I know what you've been doing." John chuckled, pulling his son in close. Andrew turned bright red for a moment. "Uhh.... What.. What do you mean?" He managed to stammer. "Oh nothing son. Don't you worry about it. Hey, did I ever tell you how big you were when you were born?" He asked with a smile. "I.. I don't think so?" Andrew answered, honestly. "You were a big one, just over 10 pounds. And Dylan was actually close to 11. I don't know, I guess your mother just really indulged when she was pregnant with you guys." He playfully shrugged. Andrew's blush turned another shade deeper. John removed his arm and patted his shoulder, "Yeah, and I guess that the first kid is usually the smallest. On average I guess they get bigger after the first. But who knows?" The two of them locked eyes and they entered their separate cars.

Andrew was still in small stunned silence essentially until he made it home. His parents and brother were staying in a hotel and we're going to be in the area at least until the baby was born so they could meet her. But for now they had the ceremony to get through. The ceremony actually went very well, most of Genevieve and Andrew's friends hadn't seen them for most of the semester, so they were all shocked to see how large she had gotten. And also very excited that they were engaged. Even though everyone was dressed in the same black gown and hat, you could spot Genevieve from a mile away.

Her massive belly was pulling the, normally very loose fitting, gown completely tight. It was straining the zipper in the front, if she were to eat a single thing while wearing it it probably would have burst off of her. But she managed to accomplish her goal, she made it through her graduation without giving birth. All of her friends cheered and jumped and applauded as she walked across the stage and accepted her well earned degree. With the loud applause and uproar and how fast her heart was racing as what felt like the entire student body cheered and applauded for her, Andrea was kicking like mad. But she wiped her tears of joy from her eyes and did a pseudo curtsy, as a full bow was out of the question. As they left, they planned a get together with some college friends a couple weekends out so they could all see her adorable baby.

Genevieve was beyond happy she had accomplished her goal, all of her thoughts being on just making it through the ceremony before she went into labor. Now she just had to sit back and wait for little Andrea to make her appearance. Which, didn't really take long. Her due date was that Sunday, and she ended up going into labor on Tuesday extremely early in the morning. She was awoken in the middle of the night to some dull pains and decided to heave herself out of bed to go to the bathroom. Once she managed to actually stand, a real contraction hit and she let out a grunt of pain. Andrew, bolted straight up. "Genevieve? Are you ok?" He asked, concerned. "I think... I think this is the real deal." She said, leaning heavily on the nightstand. Andrew jumped up, grabbed her a sweatshirt to toss on over her night gown, threw on a shirt, and grabbed their ready hospital bag. Tossing it on over his shoulder, he put his arm around her shoulder to help steady her and helped her from their apartment into the passenger seat of the car.

He drove as fast as he could without endangering themselves or others, and while he was driving he dialed his mom through his car. It was a few rings before he heard his groggy mother's voice. "Hey Grandma, you ready to meet this baby?" He asked. "Huh? Gran..." There was a pause and then suddenly she sounded much more awake. "Oh! We will be there as soon as we can!" She quickly hung up and Andrew continued toward the hospital. They arrived quickly, Andrew rushing ahead to come back for Genevieve with a wheelchair. He was moving as quickly as he could, pushing her towards the hospital to check her in without jostling her around too much.

Since it was so early in the morning, there wasn't too much activity yet, so they got their room relatively quickly. Genevieve was quickly made comfortable and it was apparent that after all the waiting, Andrea was ready to come out and meet her family. Genevieve was dilating quickly and Andrea was shifting down to be born. Andrew's family just made it in to let everyone know they were there and said their hellos before nurses rushed them out to the waiting room. The Roberts shuffled out in their pajamas, surprised at how much she had progressed.

While Andrea was definitely coming quickly, this birth would not be easy to say the least. This was one big baby. But Genevieve was there with Andrew by her side to encourage her, and it wasn't too long before the extremely exhausted new mother heard the cries of her daughter. They pulled her out, allowing Andrew to cut the cord, and cleaned her off a little before handing her over to Genevieve. "Congratulations, mom! Your daughter is here, looking healthy and pink. All ten fingers and toes, at a very... healthy weight of 12 pounds exactly." Genevieve was shocked to hear that her baby was so large. Andrew couldn't help but think back to the comment his father made about how later babies tended to be even bigger.. But his thought quickly returned to the matter at hand.

The two of them were able to coo over the baby for a little while before Andrew's family was brought in as well to meet her. It was a very joyous occasion, everyone commenting on how little Andrea looked exactly like her mother.


Multiple years had passed, Andrew was successfully running a very popular restaurant. Genevieve was able to try her hand at nursing for a few years, but stopped about 6 months after discovering she was pregnant again. They had moved closer to Andrew's family so the two of them could work more. Madeline was more than happy to watch little Andrea when Genevieve and Andrew were working, even though her hands were quite full these days too. It seemed that after the excitement with Genevieve and Andrea, Jonathan had convinced Madeline to have another baby. They were still relatively young, having had Andrew when they teenagers, and their doctor assured them that Madeline was healthy enough to carry a child. Madeline had a baby girl right after Andrea had turned her first birthday and they named her Francesca, which was Genevieve's middle name. Andrew and Genevieve's second daughter was born a few months after Madeline had her baby, and it seemed like no time at all before Genevieve was already pregnant again.

It was the grand opening of Andrew's second restaurant, the reservations already booked completely when his customers got word of the new eatery. He stepped out, an extremely successful chef and restauranteur at the young age of 26. He walked out the podium and began his speech. He gave a moving talk about how one should never give up when the going gets tough and how important it is to follow your dreams. His speech was winding down, as it was just about time to let the hungry attendees inside. "But most of all, I want to say that what helped me through all of those times when things were rough or I thought I couldn't continue on any longer, I always had my family supporting me all the way. My wonderful parents, Jonathan and Madeline!" He smiled as his parents walked from backstage to join him. "My adorable little brother and sister, Dylan and Francesca!" Dylan walked out holding little Francesca, the toddler already looking like she would fit right in with her siblings, with her wavy brown hair and big gray eyes.

"And of course, with all the love and support I've gotten from my parents and siblings, we can't forget the love of my life and the rest of family. Please welcome, my wife Genevieve and my two daughters, Andrea and Sophia!" The curtain parted, and for just a split second, no one was sure what they were seeing. Just a... Thing.. pushed it way through. Suddenly, they realized what the Thing was. It was Genevieve's belly. As it came through, they saw it was attached to a lovely woman. In one hand she held a very young toddler, and her other hand was holding hands with a girl of around 4. She made her very pronounced waddle up to the podium to stand next to her husband. "To anyone who hasn't met her, this my love and inspiration, the beautiful Genevieve. And I don't know if anyone can tell... But our twins will be here next month!" The crowd cheered for the two of them, causing Genevieve to blush and run a hand across her enormous belly. It had to be 2 feet out from her, a massive swollen orb of her flesh. It was straining against her beautiful dress, pulling the fabric in the middle tight to her skin. Her belly button was pronounced and once again, looked as though it was trying to cut her dress right from the center. Her breasts were also gargantuan, while they were still so full from having to feed Sophia, they had gone into overdrive with the twins on the way. Andrew had watched her waddle towards him, loving the way her hips swayed and how her belly moved. He found her to be the most beautiful person he had ever seen, with her giant pregnancies only sending his lust for her into overdrive.

Andrew had to put off those thoughts for later that night, and simply affectionately placed one arm around his wife, placing his other hand on her beautifully massive middle. He pulled her in for a quick kiss on the cheek, causing her to blush. As they looked into each other's eyes, they realized that their lives were perfect.