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Max Hamilton. What comes to mind when you hear his name? Goofy? Carefree? Immature? Happy...
"Whoever said that pregnant women aren't sexy obviously haven't met me", I gushed eyeing myself in the mirror that hung on the back of Maxim's old bedroom door. I jumped feeling long, strong arms wrap around my midsection. Of course it was my handsome fiancé himself, Maxim. "No, they haven't, my Beauty", he said agreeing with my previous statement while eyeing us in the mirror. I did as well and I must say that we look so good together. "Thank you, baby", I cooed turning my head puckering my lips for a kiss.
He stepped to my side leaning down, our lips meeting in a chaste kiss. "You're welcome, babe. Are you ready to go?", he responded caressing my bump lovingly. I smiled gently brushing my bangs from my face with my finger tips. "Uhm-hmm", I hummed turning my head to admire us once more before we left for the venue that his grandparents' anniversary party is being held. In the car we sung along to songs on the radio singing and rapping our favorite songs.
"Wow, they went all out for nonna and nanna", I commented looking around in awe at the beautiful decorations.
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"Of course. Go big or take your scared arse home", Maxim said nonchalantly. I laughed squeezing his hand a bit feeling our baby girl kick. Maxwell had run off almost as soon as we entered the venue running to go play with the other children. Meanwhile we made our way upfront to sign in the guestbook. While we were in line I heard someone call my name. I glanced around trying to spot them but I could not so I shrugged chalking it up to being a trick of the mind.
'Delilah!', they called again. I looked up to Maxim finding him already staring down at me. "Did you just hear someone call my name or am I trippin'?", I asked him. "No. I heard them too, but I don't know who it can be though because Maxwell knows that his teeth will be lodged in his esophagus if he ever calls one of us by our first name. Anyone else is unimportant", he drawled, his hand that had been on my lower back now resting on my booty. I eyed him trying to see if he was kidding or not. He was not. He was actually serious.
I shook my head but did not make a retort about what he had just said. 'Delilah!', the person called again. This time their voice was much closer. I turned my head, a frown instantly forming on my face as I met eyes with a pair I thought that I would never see again.
