Nicholas didn’t get the chance to tell Morgan about what he found out, so he decided to look into it on his own, and then report to his boss, when he’s done. So as not to get their hopes high.
Morgan decided to stay home with Olivia, even though she refused, saying she was okay. But Morgan, being Morgan, didn’t buy that, and Insisted.
Olivia had already changed into casual wear, and went to the living room to sit. Unknown to her, Morgan had already hired the best chef in the whole of Manila to come cook in the house for the whole day.
He walked out of his study room, dressed casually in a black round neck polo, and black denim shorts, looking young and graceful. Olivia looked away immediately, not wanting to meet with his gaze.
He seemed to notice and chuckled, coming to sit beside her, She swallowed immediately as his cologne wafted into her nose.
“You can sit elsewhere, you know?” She finally voiced out, unable to hold in her internal turmoil.
Morgan paused and turned to look at her, “What’s wrong with sitting with my wife?”
Olivia blushed at his words, but made sure not to make It obvious. Instead of exchanging words with him as she wanted to, she smiled and nodded.
“Right, there’s nothing wrong.”
Morgan chuckled, and pulled her gently to rest her his laps, shy Olivia complied, her face flushed red.
Morgan, feeling satisfied, stroked her hair gently, his fingers touching her scalp and making her feel a tingling sensation.
The atmosphere was tense and romantic. Olivia suddenly broke the silence by asking, “What if the child is a girl?”
Morgan paused, not answering the questions quickly, he locked his gaze with her for a while before he answered.
“I’d be happy, I want a girl.”
“A girl? I thought you needed a boy child, an heir.” Her eyes laced with confusion, she asked.
“Yeah, I thought about it, boys are troublesome, can’t you see? Besides, a girl can also handle company.”
Olivia chuckled, finding his reply funny. “What if I gave birth to a boy then?”
“I’ll kill him before you wake up.”
“Ehn?” Olivia frowned.
“He’ll fight with me in the future, and I know that you’ll side with him, so no, I want a girl, that’s clingy and…” Morgan trailed off, not completing his words.
Olivia burst into laughter, “How would your son fight with you?”
“A son always wants to be with his mom, what about me, when I want to be with you and he wants the same thing, I’m sure you’ll side with him, so, no, again.”
Olivia sat up, laughing harder this time, truth is, she wanted a male son, they tends to be stronger and will take more care of her. The girl child, Will only clings around the father and acts spoiled, but she doesn’t let Morgan know her thoughts.
“But he’s a child, and I don’t think always wanting to be his mom is a crime.” She added.
Morgan sighed, “See what I’m talking about, you’ve already started taking his side.”
He leaned down to Olivia’s knees, his head lowered to her stomach and said, “Little child, you better be a girl if you turn out to be a boy, I’ll strangle you, immediately you’re born.”
“Hey, don’t say harsh things to him, your voice will probably scare it away” Olivia scolded, lightly pushing him off her.
Morgan chuckled and returned to his seat. Shortly after he sat down, Olivia felt her stomach move, she quickly grabbed Morgan’s hand and placed it on her stomach, and smiled when their gaze met.
Morgan smiled, accentuating his faint dimples.
“She’s moving.” His smile grew wider
“No, he’s moving.”
“She.”
“He!”
“She!”
“He!”
Olivia laughed, not wanting to continue the arguing with him, she laid back on his lap, enjoying the moment.
Morgan, who’s gaze was fixed on her, hooded with affection, he hadn’t seen her so happy like this and vowed to make her happier. He brought his face down and kissed her.
Olivia stilled, her heart picked up and started racing. But she returned the kiss, wanting him to go further. Morgan broke the kiss, allowing her to collect her breathing, he picked her up and headed for the room.
Because of her little bump, Morgan laid her on sides, before then their clothes were off, leaving them naked. He gently entered her from behind, supporting her thighs with his arm.
She moaned, melting into his touch, and thrusts. Although they’ve sex, she was still tight, compared to his size. He went on at a slow pace, allowing her to adjust fully to him.
They kept going, until their climax crashed down on them.
Olivia simply fell asleep, after Morgan pulled out and cleaned her up, he laid beside her, gelding her curvy waist in place.