A month later, it's crazy how fast the time goes. Today, we were off to another doctor's appointment to find out the gender of our baby. I signed in once we got into the doctor's office. I took a seat next to Stephen to wait until I was called in.

"I think we should..move." Turning my head, I look at him in surprise.

"Move? But why?" I ask.

"We're having a baby. We need an extra room." I mean, Stephen was right. His house looked like a bachelor's pad. But it made me feel bad. I'm sure his house meant a lot to him. Then again, we did need space for the baby. Just thinking about a human being growing inside me was scary.

Breaking our conversation, the nurse calls my name. We both get up, and follow her to the back. She leads us to the examination room. I sit on top of the exam table, while Stephen sits in the chair near me.

A few minutes later, the doctor applies the gel onto my stomach. She grabs the doppler, and starts moving it around the lower half of my stomach. She adds a little pressure, but not too much.

We all look at the screen. Feeling something wet roll down my cheek, I touch my cheek. I didn't even know I was crying. I could hear our baby's heartbeat.

"Oh. There the baby is. Let's find out the gender." She adds a little more pressure, moving it towards the side of my lower stomach.

"It's a...boy." She smiles.

Later on that day, I sat in bed scrolling through my instagram feed. Stephen walks into the room, plopping himself down onto the bed. He snatches my phone from me, and pushes me down onto the bed. I look up at him in disbelief.

"Have you thought about what I said earlier?" He asks me.

"Yes." I cup his face, and peck his lips.

"I love you, Elijah." I say looking into his green orbs. I didn't know what it was, but I felt more closer to him now. Maybe it was just the fact that I was pregnant with his baby or us restarting our relationship over. But all I knew was that I was in love with Stephen.

"I love you too, mi amor." He smiles. Just seeing him smile made my heart melt.

"Is this really what you want?" He stares into my eyes, and nods his head.

"I have never been this sure in my life. We need a fresh start, and I think moving is the right step." He says.

I was glad that we were finally able to be a couple. Even though we had our issues. We always seemed to solve them. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I pull him closer towards me.

"Me too." I whisper against his lips. He kisses me, and I respond back kissing him.

Both our lips move in sync with one another. He deepens the kiss, and switches our positions. He grabs me by either side of my waist, and flips us so I'm on top of him.

I look down at him biting my bottom lip. Feeling my panties become drench in my wetness, I grind my hips against his crotch. He groans digging his fingers into my waist.

I could feel his arousal getting hard. Pulling me forward he smashes his lips onto mine. Groping my ass he squeezes it getting a gasp from me. He takes that opportunity to explore my mouth.

"Elijah...p-please" I whimper.

I wanted him really badly. I wanted no clothes getting in between us. Just feeling his warm toned body against mine set a deep flame inside me.

Breaking our kiss, I grab the hem of his shirt pulling it up over his head. I throw it on the floor, and he removes my shirt. All are clothes become scattered around the room.

Lining himself up he thrusts deep into me. I throw my head back moaning at each thrust he made. Feeling his huge cock filling me up felt so blissful.

I felt like I was on a pleasurable high. I place my hands onto his chest. He increases his strokes, pounding harshly into my throbbing core.

"S-Shit!Your so tight!" I try to match his strokes, grinding my hips in rhythm with his. The pure simulation made my orgasm come to its breaking point.

Flipping us over he lays me on my back. He hovers above me, and renters me. He speeds up his pace assaulting my pussy. I was beyond my breaking point.

Stephen always knew how to hit all the right places. He grabs my legs, placing them both on either side of his shoulders. With this new angle I come undone, and he follows behind me.

We both moan at are releases. His throbbing cock squirts his seed deep inside me, and my juices mix with his. His cock slowly deflates inside me. He pulls out of me, and collapses beside me. Both our breathing comes out rugged. We just lay there staring up at the ceiling.

When we get our breathing back to normal, Stephen turns onto his side. He grabs me, and pulls me against his chest. I adjust myself against him. I look up at him, and smile. He looks down at me giving me a lazy smile.

I could tell I tired him out. But I had to admit Stephen had a lot of stamina. He could just keep going and going. I guess he was being cautious since I was pregnant. I appreciated his consideration.

"I love you, mi amor." He whispers against my lips. He brushes his lips against mine. I close my eyes basing in his manly musk. I was so addicted to the scent of him. I loved everything about Stephen.

"I love you too, Elijah. But I made my decision. I want to stay here." I say to him. I open my eyes, and stare into his green eyes. I noticed the hazel, and the spots of grey that mixed in with the green in his eyes. I was so mesmerised with his eyes, that I haven't even notice what he had said.

"Huh?" I frown looking down embarrassed.

"I said why? The house is not a place for a baby." He was wrong. I could see us raising our child here. All we needed to do was fix this place up to make it look more homey. We could also clean out one of his extra rooms, and make a nursery.

I didn't want to leave this place. Even though it had some bad memories. We still had some good memories too. I wanted to continue to live here, and make more memories.

"It can be. Elijah, I know we want a fresh start. But I think staying here is what's best. We have good and bad memories here, but regardless we can make more memories here with our family." I explain. He looks down like he was thinking, and finally looks back up at me.

"Then, I guess this house needs some new décor." He smiles. I return his smile, moving forward I peck his lips and hug him tight.

"Your such an amazing boyfriend, Elijah." I mumble against his neck.

"So, are you, mi amor." He whispers.

An hour later, I had took a nice relaxing shower. I walk out of my closest fully dressed in one of Stephen's shirts. I stop in my tracks staring at Stephen. He was literally on my phone, and I had little clue what he was doing.

"Whatchu doing?" I ask walking towards the bed. He looks up from my phone smirking. I roll my eyes getting into bed next to him. Stephen had to go out to do something related to work tonight.

"Playing with your snapchat." He answers. Giving me my phone back, he grabs my arm pulling me towards him.

"I see you haven't talked to Kayla. Don't you thi-" I couldn't let him finish. He was right honestly. It was about time I talked to her. I missed her so much. I knew it was wrong to leave her out of my life, because of one minor issue. I wanted my best friend back in my life.

"I know. I haven't spoken to her for awhile now." I frown.

"It's been almost two months now. She's your best friend, mi amor. We made up. So, I think it's time you both did too." It was true. I needed to let the past go, and start over. Kayla was only being a friend. I needed to forgive her, and make up.

"Your right. She's my best friend, and she doesn't even know that I'm pregnant." I sigh. Stephen cups my face, and pecks my lips.

"It's going to be okay. Just text her, and meet up so you two can talk." He smiles. I return his smile, and peck his lips. He pulls away from me, pecking my forehead and gets up from out of the bed.

"I love you, mi amor. Rest. I'll see you later." I nod my head, and watch him disappear out of the room.

I sigh laying back on the bed. I unlock my phone, and go through my snapchat. I go into my stories to see Stephen's picture. God! This man is going to be the death of me. I was already missing him already.

Closing my phone I put it on the nightstand to charge. I thought about texting Kayla tomorrow, but I felt like she would refuse to talk to me or meet up.

It was understandable. I was a real bitch that day. I'm even surprised Stephen even came back to me. I was even more worse to him than her. I still regret telling him that I hated him. It was a horrible thing to say.

Feeling tired I move on my side. I reach out over the bed, and shut off the lamp. Getting comfortable in bed, I grab the sheets and drape them over me. Closing my eyes, I fall into a deep sleep.

A few hours later, I wake up to the sound of shuffling. I open my eyes, and look at the clock on the nightstand. It was 2:37 am. I shift myself into a sitting position.

I look over to see Stephen with earphones in his ears. I could hear some of the music blaring through his earphones. I guess he had a DJ gig tonight.

I grab my phone from the nightstand, and unlock it. I notice two miss calls from Stephen. Probably checking on me. I look up at him and smile.

Looking back down at my phone, I go into snapchat to sneak a picture of him. I snap a picture, and than add some text. I post the picture onto my snap stories.

I know people on my snapchat probably thought I was obsessed with Stephen. But I just loved him. Even though people knew about our relationship, he really didn't post pictures of us or me. But since that little scandal happened.

People thought that Stephen cheated on me with his ex. But that got all cleared up by his manager. Breaking me from my thoughts, I hear Stephen's voice.

"Your awake, mi amor?" He asks me.

"Yeah" My voice comes out cracked, and dry. He removes his earphones from his ears, placing them on the table. I could still hear the music playing through the earphones. He moves towards the bed, and crawls towards me.

"Did I wake you?" I shake my head 'no'. I cup his face, and peck his lips.

"Do you have a gig tonight?" I ask him.

"Yeah, but don't worry. I've got something planned for us." I curiously stare at him, but all he does is smirk.

"It's a surprise. Just wear something sexy tonight. I'll pick you up at 10:00 pm." Now, I was very curious about what Stephen was up too.

"Uhm...Okay." I smile weakly.

"Trust me. It'll be worth your wild." He winks.

"Are you flirting with me, Elijah?" It almost felt like the first time we met.

"Maybe.." He cups my face, and roughly kisses me.

"Let's get some sleep." He breaks the kiss, and lays down beside me. He pulls me against his chest. I bury my face into his chest. He wraps his arms around me, and lays his head on my head. We both fall asleep like that.

The next following day, I woke up to an empty bed. I guess Stephen already left. I hop out of bed to do my morning routine. Once, I'm dressed I walk downstairs.

Pablo jumps onto me, and I pat his head. I head towards the kitchen, and he follows behind me. I'm sure Stephen already feed him. His dog was his baby.

I walk pass a full size mirror, and stop in my tracks. Touching my stomach, I smile down at it. My stomach wasn't that big, but you could see the bump.

I wore baggy shirts to cover up my bump. It wasn't the fact I didn't want people to know, but telling Stephen's fans wasn't the right time.

A few minutes, after having breakfast and cleaning my dishes. I head towards the living room. I plop myself onto the couch, unlock my phone and go into my snapchat. I stroll through people's snap stories. I notice Stephen's stories, and clicks onto it.

No wonder he left early today. He was at the gym. Lately I've been feeling like I'm holding Stephen back. I knew I've been messing up his daily routine. I felt bad. But he looked so sexy. I click on chat and sent him a message.

Elijahgirl12490: My sexy beast😉😏👅

I click out of snapchat, and go into my instagram. I stroll through my feed, only to hear a click sound from snapchat. I click on my notifications, and it takes me straight to Stephen's message.

Whoiselijah:

My mouth hangs open wide, and I just didn't know what to say. Why was this man so freaking sexy? Sometimes I felt like this was all a dream, and I was still living in the Bronx doing God knows what.

It was hard to grow accustom to Stephen's lifestyle, but I'm managing now. I'm also trying to accept the fact that I'm pregnant with his baby. I'm slowly trying to comprehend that part of my life.

But if anyone asked me if I was ready to be a mother yet. I would say no. Because I wasn't. I knew this wasn't planned, and it was bound to happen. It's just hard accepting everything that's going on in my life now.

Elijahgirl12490: You look sexy, mi amor. 😏😋💕

Whoiselijah : Why thank you, my beautiful girlfriend. 😉

Elijahgirl12490: Don't try to butter me up, Elijah. 🙄

Whoiselijah: I'm not, mi amor.

But remember to be ready at 10 pm tonight.

Elijahgirl12490: Okay, handsome 😘

Whoiselijah: 😘😘😘

I click out of the chat, and close my phone back up. I wonder what he's planning tonight. Sighing I get up from off of the couch, and head towards the bedroom to get ready for tonight.

Later on that day, I was finally ready to head out with Stephen. It was already a quarter to ten. I had decided to wear a black lace fitted romper, with black heels along with a clutch. I put my hair into a bun, and added some makeup onto my face.

About 9:57 pm Stephen picks me up, and we head out towards our destination. I was still curious about what he had planned, but for right now I just enjoyed the car ride.

We drove for about an hour and 30 minutes. Stephen drives into a parking space in front of some secluded house. I was a little hesitant to get out the car when he turned off the engine. But I got out anyways when he opened my door, grabbing his hand.

He closes the car door, then turns to me. I look down to see him holding a blindfold in his hand. All I could think was not this again. I mean, I do love Stephen's surprises, because he always was thoughtful even when he didn't need to be. I loved him for that.

Nodding my head for him to proceed, he places the blindfold over my eyes. He grabs my hand, and leads me towards our destination. I slowly follow him trying not to bump into anything.

When we get to our destination, he turns me around. He removes the blindfold from my eyes. I squint my eyes trying adjust them, once my vision comes back. I stand there in utter shock. Stephen never fails to amaze me. Once, again he went all out for me.

There was a table with two chairs, along with red rose petals in a heart shape surrounding the ground around them. There was a clear pool, and some lounge chairs. The area was softly lit by dimly lit lights on the ground. It was just beautiful.

"Like it?" He asks me.

"I love it. Thank you." I smile. I wrap my arms around his neck, and bring him in for a deep kiss. He happily accepts, kissing me back hungrily.

We pull apart after awhile, and walk towards the table. He pulls my seat out for me, and I tell him thank you. When we are both seated, a waiter comes out and brings us are food along with our drinks. Of course I can't drink, so I drink water.

A few minutes into our dinner, Stephen gives me this strange look. He gets up from out of his seat, and walks towards me. He stands next to me, moving my chair so that I'm facing him. He kneels down in front of me, taking my hand he looks into my eyes. I look deep into his clear green eyes, getting lost in them.

"I told you we were going to take a trip not so far from home. We'll be staying here for a few days. Your stuff is already in our room." He explains smiling.

"Your such an amazing boyfriend, Elijah. Really." I could already feel the tears pooling in the corners of my eyes. But I was fighting so hard not to cry.

"That's something I want to change" I look at him confused. I wasn't sure what he was trying to say. Seeing my face, he continues to speak.

"I want to be more then just your boyfriend, ______. I want to be your husband. Casate conmigo, mi amor?" He asks me.

[Translation: Casate conmigo, mi amor?-Marry me, my love?]

He digs inside his blazer, and takes out a box. He opens the box, and a sliver diamond ring, with layers of diamonds sits in the box. I sit there in complete disbelief. He looks into my eyes, and I stare at him without a word.