The Italian Billionaire Pregnant Bride novel Chapter 8

"Definitely!

"Because theirs no way in hell I will find him attractive in my current state".

"The hostess then came to take our order. My Italian isn't that great so I left Max to order from the menu. He's been sitting quietly with a triumphant smirk on his face it, as the food was delivered I then frown when I notice how much he ordered.

"Don't you think you ordered too much food."I ask as I stare at the delicious delicacies spread out on the table.

"I didn't just order this food for you, but for our baby. You need to eat to gain more strength to bicker with me. I can't be the one always winning"He says with an amused tone .

"You're an ass" I muster, then digging into my food. Since his plan is to feed me and make me fat as a house then he need not try hard because day after day I can feel the changes my body undergoes. For example, my boobs are heavy and sensitive to touch, and they magically have become large and incredibly soft.

"My stomach taking a slight curve as my baby bump begins to form, while my hips seems to feel out in way I never knew was possible. Being pregnant is the most beautiful flower ever, it doesn't blossom all season but it's a flower that has to do with the birth and life cyle.

"I then focus on my food and thoughts refusing to look at him. Because if I do look at him in the eye am not sure I have the will power look away from those haunting and tempting eyes that seems to call to me. Just sitting this close to him such proximity, sends my mind on fire. I can't even think straight and my bones seems to turn to better.

"Tesoro Mio" he says with his deep, sexy husxy voice with his italian ascent more pronounced

"I smiled tightly at him, keeping my face neutral which is not actually the case because right now hearing him saying those words is like him adding fuel to fire.

"At this point I think am literally going to piss myself. The anxiety and thickness of the atmosphere in the room between us seems to thicken. Hell and damnation am seriously attracted to him, my bones are seriously melting and turning putty.

"Don't Fall, Don't Fall"I whisper as I try to control my self and emotions. Me drooling over him will just give him the kind of satisfaction he's been looking for, and I probably will become one of the many women he's beded.

"Woman up Caitlin, don't be a slave to your emotions"I thought as I pray silently. Am a successful independent woman for God sake , I've lived well for the past few years without anyone ordering my meals or looking after me.

"The hostess then comes to clear up our plates after eating, serving desert. Boy! It's tasted Divine, I thought the food was great but the desert tastes wonderful I couldn't help but moan out in pleasure as each bite seems to melt softly in my mouth. Suddenly I felt Max stiffen in his seat, I then sent him a look inquiring if his okay. Considering how frigid he's suddenly become but was the met with a surprise, an apparent look of want and desire glints off his eyes.

"I could feel it then, the air changed it suddenly feels hot and at the same time cold. My nipples hardened under his gaze.

"I think we should order more desert" He says tightly with his eyes hooded and his Iris dark with desire.

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