6 months later . . . “Ready, sweetheart? We’re gonna be late, as always” “Gimme just one more minute! I think my Mom will wait with the dinner . . .Gee . .” Deianeira sighed and sat back on the couch, staring down at her enlarged belly. “Moby Dick is nothin compared with me . . .” Out of the blue, Scott stood next to her, smiling down at her. “Need some help, Moby Dick . uhm . .sorry . .I mean . . Deianeira?” “Very funny, Mr.My-girlfriend-is-pregnant-and-I’ve-got-nothin-else-to-do-than-make-fun-of-her! Instead of being so silly, you could help me make it off of this couch.” “Alright, alright . .” said Scott, still laughing. “Wow . .”Deianeira looked down at the couch. “We should put this couch somewhere else. This is a real danger for the human race.” “No hun – just for big, white whales.” Deianeira gave Scott a punishing look and punched him in the side. “Stop it Scott!!” She looked up and sighed “Please God – grant me daughter, I’ll beg you . . .another Scott I couldn’t make it!” “Uhmm . .Don’t hurt me, but wouldn’t you agree that God actually doesn’t actually listen to big, white whales?” He gazed at her funnily and she could see little devils dancing around in his eyes. “Oh well – I give up. You won. I just won’t upset my baby anymore....” She sighed dramatically and put her hand on her huge tummy. Immediately Scott raised his eyes and looked full of concern at his girlfriend . “Is everythin alright? Do you feel okay?” “Gee . .I’m fine . .just wanted to shock u a little . .you deserved it . .” Now she grinned with little devils in her eyes at him and pulled him close to her. “But what I really wanted to say is that I love you and couldn’t have made it without you the last six months. After I lost our first child, I thought I would never be able to have another one, but you were there and loved me . .that was all I needed. .” “And you were all I needed . .” As their lips met, they lost any sense of time, until their baby decided to become overactive. "Wow!" Scott looked disbelieving at Deianeira’s stomach. “Our son totally kicks ass, in every sense of the word!” “Our son? Heaven forbid . . . . . “ - The End -       © by Mary_Jane_No1 aka Babsi Don’t use/copy/or whatever this story without my permission All lyrics are written by Sister Hazel

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