Recap: At home Dex and I enter the house. In the bedroom I strip out of my jeans and t-shirt. I turn towards Dex. "Can you unclip the bra?"

Dex unclips the bra and he runs his fingers along my back. He whispers in my ear. "I want to make love to you all night long, baby."

Dex picks me up and carries me to the bed. He places me on the bed carefully. He takes off his shirt and throws it across the bedroom. He pulls his pants and boxers off. He stands in front of me.

I look up at him and lick my lips.

Dex pushes me down on the bed. He walks over to the draw next to the bed and he pulls out some rope.

What's he up to?

Dex takes one of my hands and ties the rope around it. Then he ties it to the bed frame. He does the same to my second hand. He ties my legs to the bottom posts as well revealing me fully to him. He climbs onto the bed and he stops when he's close to me. He licks my pussy.

I try to move my hands. Instead the ropes tighten on my hands. I stop moving them. I look down as he continues to lick me.

Dex looks up at me. "This tastes better than the dessert we had at the bar and grill." I laugh. He move back to my pussy and licks it again.

"Dex," I moan.

He moves away and he places his cock at my entrance. He thrusts into me and then he starts kissing my neck. The kissing turns into sucking.

He's leaving me with a hickey.

"Dex?"

He pulls away and looks at me. "What is it, baby?"

I glare at him. "Why do you want to leave a mark on me for?"

Dex looks into my eyes as he says. "I want people to know that you're my Girlfriend and that they can't have you."

Tears well in my eyes. "I've been yours since we started this agreement. But, you haven't been mine. It hurt me to see that waitress all over you tonight." I feel a tear fall down my face and he wipes it away.

He pulls out of me and slams back into me. "I'm so sorry, Ava." He looks at the wall. Then back at me. "I've never been in a relationship before. I'm used to fucking and dumping. I think that's the way I was programmed."

I shake my head. "No, you weren't. There's a great guy inside you that wants to come out. But, you keep him locked away with your fuck off attitude."

His mouth drops open. "Wow! I never knew you had it in you to swear."

I shrug. "When the appropriate time comes for it. Then I'll use it. Dex, you need to open up more to people. If it's not me. You should call a friend or your brother. I'm sure he would love to talk to you."

Dex kisses my stomach as he continues thrusting in and out of me. He whispers something to my belly. "Your Mommy is smart. I can't wait for you to meet her little one." He leaves more kisses on my belly.

I smile. "I love you, Dex." He thrusts into me a couple more times before we explode together. He pulls out of me and then walks over to the ropes. He unties my hands and legs.

Dex lies next to me and pulls me into his arms. He kisses me. "Goodnight, baby."

I close my eyes.

The next morning I wake to Dex rubbing my belly. He looks at me and whispers. "Do you want to go for the walk at the park today?"

I nod. "Yes, please. We should take some bread and feed the ducks."

Dex shakes his head. "At this park we're not allowed to feed the ducks. There's signs all over the place."

I sit up in the bed. "Can we have a picnic?"

He brushes a piece of hair out of my face. "Sure, then we can stop by an ice cream truck."

I pull the blankets off me. I rise and shuffle towards the bathroom. I look down and see that I'm still naked from last night. I squeal and run into the bathroom.

Dex laughs. "Baby, I've seen you naked heaps of times. You don't need to be ashamed of walking around the house like that."

I roll my eyes.

"Let's start a new thing. It's called naked Sunday. We don't need to put clothes on all day."

I open the bathroom door and look at him. "Are you serious?"

Dex nods. "It's Sunday today. I'm going to cook you breakfast. I want you to come downstairs in your birthday suit." He walks over to me and pulls me into his arms. He hugs me and then his lips moves towards mine. I wrap my arms around his neck. He kisses me and I feel his little erection poke my stomach.

I push him away. "I want breakfast ready when I get out of the shower. The baby and I are hungry."

He laughs and heads towards the door. "Breakfast will be on the table waiting for you when you get done with the shower. Don't forget dry yourself after the shower and join me in the kitchen in your birthday suit."

Nude Sunday. Where the hell did he get that idea from? Do I want to participate in it? Yes. But, I won't until we're married.

I have a quick shower.

After my shower I exit the bathroom with a towel wrapped around me. I walk to the cupboard and pull out the shortest dress I own. I put it on and then I look through the top draw for a pair of boy shorts. I put on and make you way to the kitchen.

When I get to kitchen I see wearing an apron that says 'Kiss the chef.' I walk over to him and wrap my hands around his neck. I kiss him.

Dex drops the spatula and it clutters against the stainless steel sink. He pulls me closer to him and he thrusts his tongue into my mouth. He pulls away from me. "You're distracting me."

I shrug. "Your apron told me to do it."

Dex looks at the apron and laughs. "I forgot about that. My brother got this for me as a joke. I'm actually glad he got it now. I have a girl that appreciates it," he winks. He finishes making breakfast and I walk over to the kitchen table.

I look over and see him put the scrambled eggs and bacon on the toast. He brings my breakfast over to me. He place it on the table and kisses me. "Do you want tea and orange?"

"I'll have the orange juice, please."

He walks over to the kitchen and pours two glasses of orange juice. He take the glasses over to the table. "Do you have you prenatal Vitamins?"

I roll my eyes. "I'll take them soon. I know how to look after myself."