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“Well, I’m going out. Arthur, you can come if you want, bud.” Said Trager, looking at himself in a mirror in the foyer, checking his hair. Finally, a chance to be in the house without him, not that he is a bother, but I do just love the moments when it is simply Eddie and me.

“Where you going?” Arthur replied.

“On a date. Just kidding. Drug deal.”

“Why?!”

“Buddy, does it look like I can go much longer without my coke, bitch?!”

Arthur stared in silence. “Uh. I don’t know.”

“I know what I am doing, buddy. Been doing this shit since I was sixteen. I’m a natural.”

“Ah. Where’s the meet up spot?”

“You’ll see.”

I wave to them as they exit the house, and from the window I see Trager startup his car. Arthur buckles himself into the back seat. Quirky lil’ guys.

Eddie comes up behind me and hugs me. His warm embrace always eases my nerves.

“Hi, Eddie.” I say.

“Hello, darling. Good news. I think I found a place that is interested in hiring me. The hours are good too.”

“Ooh, this is so good for us! Where?” This is big…

“A tailor store, I will be fixing up clothes for people, that sort of thing. Finally, I can do what I have always dreamed of doing, to provide for my beautiful wife and child.”

“We have to celebrate this, Eddie! This is such great news!”

“I will take you out to dinner to celebrate, how does that sound darling?” He rubs his head against mine.

“I would love that, baby!”

It is so beneficial for him to get more outside exposure. Majority of the time he has spent in our new house so far has consisted of taking care of me, preparing the nursery, cooking, baking, and doing what he has to do to keep me safe. He has had a long time away from the Walrider now, he is much more lucid than he was when I first met him. Arthur has been a lot better mentally, too. Trager seems to be the most authoritative out of all of us, taking initiative to decide how to go about things regarding keeping our identities safe and staying out of legal trouble, stuff like that (yet he is out buying drugs). He was an executive at Murkoff too, those days have paid off because he knows exactly how to stay calm in tense situations and how to get what he wants, including breaking rules for personal gain (which can be of use for us as we are a unit now), he also hates quitters. Rick is the whole reason we even have a roof over our heads right now. Eddie is assertive on how the “home” dynamic is, keeping them in line and trying to preserve the “American dream”.

Eddie and I sat at a desk in the office room, me on his lap, logging into the new computer. Trager bought the newest Apple PC. We went onto Google Maps and searched for restaurants near us to choose for our dinner tonight. He also applied for that job on the computer too, I showed him the basics of how to work it and he seems to be understanding. Trager is much better at using computers than Eddie, and Arthur barely has any knowledge either since it has been a while since he interacted with a modern computer. I’m a little bit of a tech nerd, I prefer Windows, which is the most efficient especially for games, but Trager is an Apple fan. I’ll get myself another gaming laptop eventually, I have to warm Eddie up to video games first. I don’t think he even knows that part about me, just hasn’t had much of a chance to come up. Trager also got us some cell phones, Arthur has already been caught playing Roblox on it, Trager is now interested, he also made an account… got sidetracked.

Anyways, we found a luxurious restaurant about ten minutes from here. We checked some other ones, but decided on that first one anyway. Eddie and I will start to head out around five, it is twelve P.M. now.

“I can’t wait for our dinner together, my love!” I say to Eddie, running my fingers through his black hair.

“Our first family dinner at a restaurant together…I can hardly believe it, darling. It will just be me and you, and our little sweet pea.” He caresses over my tummy. “Relax and get comfy for now, darling, then when it gets to four o’clock we can get ourselves dressed.”

I had to get some fresh air after being inside for so long, so we cutely walked together out to our backyard, sitting myself at a circular glass outdoor table with an umbrella, to shield me from the hot Florida sun, and Eddie stood behind me.

“Darling, can I get you anything at all? Please allow me to pamper you.” He said, massaging my shoulders, looking down at me from behind the chair.

“Do we still have the decaf sweet tea? Ah…I’m sorry for asking… I don’t wanna make you do all this for me, I am still able to help around here, I am not big yet, I feel bad.”

“Hush now darling, no need to feel sad. I am doing this out of my free will, I do it because I love you and want to take care of you. I must keep you safe, especially now. I love taking care of you, my beauty. It is my job, darling. Make me your servant, you are my pregnant goddess.”

“I…I want to make sure I am not…too much of a burden on you…I know there is a lot going on, living in a new place, new city, new life…I don’t want to stress you out.”

“You are never a burden, darling, don’t think like that. You are what keeps me going. Being with you is all the home I need.”

“Thank you for reassuring me. If you need me to do something, tell me.”

He chuckles. “You don’t have to do anything for me, darling. It is my duty to serve you and be your husband, especially while you bear my babies. All you need to do is love me, which I know you do, sweetheart, no doubt in my mind. Now, let me get you your tea, my love.”

He leans down for a kiss before he gets up for my drink.

He comes back with an ice cold glass of sweet decaf tea with a straw, just how I like it.

“Any other pregnancy cravings I can fulfill, darling?” He asks, handing me the glass.

“You fulfilled them well last night.” I wink, taking a sip from the straw.

“I can do that for you anytime, darling, day or night. Even now.” His voice tempts me like it always does.

“When I finish this glass…could you satisfy my other thirst, at last having the house to ourselves?”

“Ooh, darling, your wish is my command.”

I quickly finish up my sweet tea and set the empty glass down on the table. We both eagerly started for our bedroom, but we were stopped in our tracks in the kitchen by a mutual feeling.

I leaned against the island counter, feeling his hot breath on my head and neck. He started kissing me, and while he was, he began to lift my casual dress up and move my underwear out of the way, then lifting my hips up more until I was on top of the counter, my rear at the end, legs now spread around him, pulling him closer. I was already leaking at this point, so he had no trouble entering inside of me without any lube.

I moaned repeatedly in sync with his thrusts. “Eddie, ah, we- need- to be quick, they might come back any time now, oh god…”

He laughed. “I can be fast, darling. Anything for you, my love.”

He picked up his pace, I could barely hold myself together. As he bred me, he didn’t know what to keep his attention on, he smirked, looking down at the action and my face. He then stared at my flush chest bouncing back and forth from his powerful thrusts. I could see in his eyes, the view was making him crazy. His breath became louder, faster.

“I’m sorry,” he moaned, “I can’t pleasure you as long as I’d like too…”

He thrust a little faster until he groaned loudly, like an animal, using its last strength left in its body to deliver the final blow…

His cock twitched as it pumped its seed, its warmth filling up the space inside.

“Oh god, darling.” He giggled, closing his eyes as he regained himself.

He caressed my body softly as he pulled out. He helped me get down from the island counter gently.

“That pussy…never fails to amaze me, darling.” He kissed my neck, breath heavy.

~

Four o’clock came fast (like we did earlier), Eddie and I started to get dressed for our first fancy restaurant date. Eddie put on the finest suit he has made for himself, no patches or anything this time. When he made the original, he was not in a good head space and had limited resources. He combed his hair carefully back in the mirror of our bathroom, making sure to keep every strand in place. While he finished up, I was nearly done too, just had to finish my makeup in my vanity. I admired my reflection, looking at the red and black striped cocktail dress I put on. It is very form fitting, especially around my tummy and hips. I did my mascara, eyeliner, all that jazz. When I was finished, I got up and turned to Eddie who was now sitting on the edge of the bed waiting patiently.

“Is this dress too tight? I hope it still looks good on me.” I shyly look down.

His eyes widened. “Oh darling, it is gorgeous on you. Makes your figure shine flawlessly. It hugs against your body perfectly, and around our little one, just so beautiful…so perfect.”

He pulls me in by grabbing my hips and brings his head against my belly, his hands feeling around my waist and then turning into a hug, pushing me closer against the side of his head.

“Oh, someones hungry.” He glances up at my face, smiling. “I would love to just stay like this for a while, but I hear your tummy growling. I have to feed both of you.” He kisses my stomach as he gets up from the bed, hands still around me in a hug. “Look at the time! Let’s get a move on now, darling.”

~

We parked in the parking garage next to the restaurant. Our red ride stands out compared to the regular bland and new cars. He opens the car door for me and holds his hand out for mine. I have the biggest smile on my face as he holds my hand and helps me out of the car. As we walk across the concrete parking lot, holding onto his big arm, and towards the elevators, my black heels click against the ground with each step. Both of us checked the map on my phone to make sure we got to the right address.

Yep, right one.

We walk into the crowded and fancy restaurant, holding onto him tight. I haven’t been around this many people in a long time, it feels. Last time we were around some people was the train ride, which was still mostly private and comforting without random people around and near you at every moment. He definitely hasn't been around this many people in a while either. The mall trip we took was barely this crowded. The tight entryway space with everyone waiting to be seated kept us packed like sardines. All the seats against the wall were taken, and Eddie gave the people occupying them an emotionless stare, wanting them to notice someone has more importance than them and deserves to sit down. A blonde thirty-something guy looked at Eddie and then at me and down at my waist. The dude realized I was clearly expecting, and he sighed and got up from his spot, letting me sit down. Eddie stared him down as he walked away to find another spot to stand. He shifts his attention to me again, giving me that goofy smile on his face. He isn’t shy at all to use his size and strength as an advantage (as well as his fucked up face) to get people to do as he wished, and all for me. He stood close to me, never once leaving my gaze. Even in the moments where we don’t speak to each other, our presence on one another is just as good as talking or having physical touch, it satisfies us just the same.

About fifteen minutes later, they finally called us to our table. We were seated at a two person table across from each other. They gave us our menus and we looked around in them for some grub. I’m a simple woman, get me some mac and cheese and I am good…but, this is not a mac and cheese restaurant. They are known for serving unique meats, which I also love too.

We both ended up getting mainly meat. Eddie got much more than me, after all he is six foot and ten inches, takes a lot to feed that body. For me, not as much, but definitely a little extra than before since I am eating for two now.

We enjoyed the endless supply of food for around one or two hours, and by the end, we were both stuffed. When we got up to head back home, Eddie had to adjust his belt to give his stomach more room after the meal. I had to do no adjusting, I already have a round tummy, slightly rounder after eating a lot this time. My dress was just slightly more tight around it than it was before we left. Makes me blush.

We had a spectacular first real dinner date.

When we got home, the guys were back, Trager on the couch with Arthur watching Dexter on TV.

“I assume y'all's little outing went well?” I asked, walking towards the stairs, looking in at them.

Trager replied, not looking at me and at the TV, “Yeah, sweetheart, how bout yours? Where even-” He twisted his body to face me as the couch is facing the other way, “Oh, you must have gone somewhere nice ‘cuz good lord.”

While living with the rest of the guys, they never have seen me in attire like this before, tight, seductive, sexy… most of the time, they see me in baggy t-shirts, I have had to steal a few of Eddie’s, as mine have kinda turned nearly into crop tops.

Eddie caught up to me and stopped to stare at Trager, who was very obviously checking me out. He adjusted his bow tie and growled, “Zip it. We went to a fancy restaurant, our first time as a family.”

“Aw, Eddie, I’m not your family, buddy?” Trager whined, playfully.

Arthur started giggling.

Eddie ignored Rick, and turned to me and patted my hips. “Let’s go get you changed and comfy.”

He led me upstairs, Trager’s eyes following us from over the couch.

I sat on our bed and sighed with exhaustion. Eddie took his vest off and hung it on the coat hanger, and proceeded to search the drawers for clean clothes to put us in.

After searching through the drawers, he grabbed a hot pink Juicy Couture robe for me. He helped me take my dress off, then my shoes. He wrapped the robe around me and rubbed my shoulder as he went back over to the open drawer to find himself some nightwear. I was in such a sweet trance, my eyelids fluttered while I watched him take off his suit and change into a shirt and sweatpants.

“Wanna go watch some TV before bed with them? We haven’t seen them all day.” I asked.

“Sure thing, darling. I will kick Trager off the couch for us.”

We came back downstairs and into the living room. Trager got up once he saw us, knowing it would be better for him to go back to his usual chair than piss Eddie off. I plopped down onto the couch. Arthur seems really chilled out, Rick probably got him stoned again.

“I will be right with you, love.” Eddie said, walking into the kitchen to get some whiskey in a glass to celebrate the successful night. He came back and sat down with me, one arm around me, the other hand holding his whiskey, taking sips.

“Hope you like Dexter.” Trager chuckled.

Eddie doesn’t know much of newer TV, but he likes anything I watch.

The night drifted by nicely, Eddie eventually finished his glass, Arthur fell asleep, Trager got up to get into his bed upstairs.

The automatic lights have dimmed, the room being barely lit. We leaned on each other.

“You ready?” Eddie said.

I yawned. “Yeah, it has been a long day…take me to bed…”

Eddie picked me up and carried me carefully up the stairs and into our room.

Together in our soft and warm bed, we cradled each other. Our future is bright. Everything is going better than I ever expected my life to go.