"I mean he is practically a kid. There's nothing interesting about him." Eleandro says looking at the screen while I look at him in disbelief.

"He is not just a kid, Mr. Eleandro Salvis. He is Harry Potter. The Harry Potter. Firstly you no nothing about it and then you try to belittle him. You are so...dumb." I say.

I can't believe there are still people who haven't watched the Harry Potter series. I mean it's your wish you want to miss a great series but you can't just say ill about someone whom you don't even know.

"But he is a kid you can't swoon over him. I bet he hasn't even hit puberty yet." Eleandro huffs rubbing his eyes through his palms.

"Eleandro, I really like to think you are smart but in reality, you're so dumb. This movie was made years ago. I bet if you will see his recent pictures you will consider turning gay." I say is duh-tone. Two movies later which I just watched while he just complained about how there are better movies and I should probably stop drooling, I'm tired of sitting.

"First thing, I have seen his recent pictures and no they don't arouse me. Staying with you for so long,  I think you are the only one who can arouse me anymore. Secondly, at the moment you are not seeing his recent picture, you are seeing and drooling over a twelve or thirteen-year-old child." Eleandro says frustrated.

"Duh! Just say it you're jealous of him because he is more handsome than you. " I say.

"What? No! You're going crazy. I mean look at him and the look at me." he says playing it cool so that I don't see how his jaw hardened.

I scoot closer to him and sit on his lap. "Yes. You're right." I say my lips super close to his lips.

"Huh? You agreed?" he says shocked.

"Why you changed your mind? " I tease.

"No. I mean it's good you finally see through his kid face," he says pointing an accusing finger at the screen.

"So if that means we are over that topic can you order me pepperoni pizza? Me hungry. " I say with a dramatic pouty face.

"Did you just agree to me so that you can change the topic?" he asks with a mock glare.

I roll my eyes which makes me squeeze my ass hard, "I mean there is no way I could make you understand that face you just called kid face is crush fifty percent human race interested in males." I say as matter of fact.

"Daphne stop with you're teasing or I swear you are going to be punished. Pregnant or not," he says in that sexy dominant voice.

"Hmm. I will shut up if you'll just buy me pizza. " I say with a raised eyebrow.

"Shaw's pizza?" he sighs.

"Always. " I wink.

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"I'm sorry Mr. Keaton I won't be able to attend your charity fund tomorrow night." Eleandro murmurs holding the phone.

"I know I promised. It's just something important came and I can't leave it unattended...Yes... My partner will be there... He will sign the deal." He whispers getting up and going to the balcony.

I look at him sitting on the couch. He has been really tensed lately, especially since we came back from the hospital. He has been constantly with me and has even shifted his office work to home.

He doesn't even allow me to cook him breakfast! I mean that was our daily ritual. We didn't even have sex since then. All I have been hearing from him is about how I need to rest and don't do any work but he really needs to understand that I'm just one month pregnant, my tummy is barely showing and I really have no problem doing work.

Moreover it is just making me bored and lazy, not to mention fat but that's really not a point here.

I understand his concerns regarding this baby since he lost his first and only baby but he needs to understand me too.

He returns back in the room sits beside getting under the blanket and spooning me on the couch.

"Who was it?" I ask.

"An investor." He sighs.

"He sounded like someone important."

"He was. Not anymore." he shrugs behind me.

"Was?"

"He was organizing a party where we had to go and sign a deal but since I can't go the deal is off. Honestly, it's not a problem," he says while I sit up.

"You're not going because of me, right? Wait don't answer that I already know it. Eleandro I'm pregnant, not sick. In fact I'm very healthy just bored because you won't let me do any work. " I say frustrated which also makes me think I'm kinda blowing upon him all the time.

Eleandro rakes his hand through his hair and sighs deeply. "I know Daphne but it's not just that. It's this feeling that something bad going to happen. The last time I had this feeling I lost my baby I just don't want to mess anything up this time."

I hold his face in my hands and say to him, "Eleandro we are all afraid of somethings just like you're afraid of losing this...but we can't change everything because of that fear. We need to face it. You can't let opportunities slide because of fear. You need to grab them and move on. "

He smiles, "What would I do without you?"

"Be a disgrace?" I say and we both laugh. "So about the party tomorrow..."

"I'll call Mr. Keaton and tell him we will there tomorrow night and now that is off the board you were saying something about getting bored...wanna watch another Potter movie? " he says getting up.

"You are the best but-" I start but he cuts me off.

"It's okay I can handle you drooling over that kid face for another few hours since I'm the best," he says with a smirk.

"Well I was thinking about maybe we could have sex since it's been a week..." I trail and his eyes darken.

"But what about the baby?" he asks leaning on the wall.

"Sex won't hurt the baby."

"But what we do isn't just sex babe," he says.

"Maybe for now we can have...we still have eight months left," I say.

He looks at me for a moment while I purposely bite my lips.

"You know what on second thoughts I will meet you in the bedroom in five after I make this stupid phone call," he says while I giggle and walk to the stairs.

"Thank god I didn't have to see that kid face again. " I hear him mumble before I reach the stairs and roll my eyes.

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