Not your typical baby mama

"Alright dear, Richard and I will visit you tomorrow", Stella said.

They had just arrived back home. Nora had just parked in her drive way while Amy and Zach's team on Amy's. Zach was holding Amy by the waist supporting her as she faced the older woman. His expression was impassive as usual. Adrianne had taken a taxi home when they left the hospital.

"Alright, rest up. I'll see you tomorrow", Amy said with a smile as she tucked stray strands of hair away from her face.

"It was nice meeting you Mr. Frost", Stella said to Zach after nodding to Amy.

"Likewise", Zach replied.

The two families went their way. As Nora and Stella got a move on, they heard a gasp followed by a giggle. They looked back to find Zach carrying Amy bridal style. A contemplative look settled on Stella's face while a bitter one settled on Nora's face. She wished... she could be in those arms. These people would torture her in the days that she would be staying at her mother's.

Gomez was given the house keys and he got the door for them before the couple went in.

First time stepping into Amy's place. Zacg looked with appreciation at the simple yet chic furniture, the feminine artwork hanged on the walls, and took in the living room that extended to the kitchen. So this is what her taste was? Simple yet chic.

"Bedroom?" He asked.

Amy pointed at a door. He followed that direction and got the door opened. Stepping in, his nostrils were teased by her familiar floral scent. The furniture there was simple yet chic, from the dressing table, the wardrobe, the work station, and the artwork above her bed headboard. It seems she really like artwork. Only the bed stood out as plushie in it's queen size form. But it was messy.

Amy grimaced at the sight of the blood on her matress covers. Zach took note of this and walked over to the dressing table. He set her down on the stool before standing upright.

"Where are the sheets?" He asked.

"Top right cabinet", she pointed.

There was a stool beside the wardrobe, he figured she used it when she needed it. But with his height, he had no use for it. He took out the new sheets to replace the old ones. Amy watched in amazement as the man worked. He was not disgusted by the sight of blood or the mess, nor did he ask his men to clean up. Watching him do it himself impressed Amy.

The bed was now neat with the new sheets. Zach smiled when he saw her watching him awestruck.

"Did I make you fall for me, Amy?" A sexy smirk played on his lips as he walked over.

"Let's not be full of ourselves Zach", she shook her head with a bashful smile on her face.

"No, not that name", he was now before and knelt down. Amy's brows rose in confusion and so he clarified. "How do you always address me?"

"Zachery", she said in realization. She always does use him full name when addressing him.

He tucked some hairs away from her face as he stared into her eyes adoringly. "I love it when you say my name like that", he whispered. He took her hand and placed it on his chest, "That happens when you do."

Her mouth fell open when she felt the excited thud of his heart. She felt giddy that she had such an effect on him. And there was a sense of relieve too, that it wasn't just she who was driven crazy by little acts from him. Like his voice. His very sexy voice that practically gives an eargasm.

"What's on your mind?" He asked when he noticed her zone out. He was quite curious.

She chuckled and shook her head no. But, he didn't buy that. "Come on", he pleaded.

"You", she mumbled as she looked down shyly. Her cheeks burned red from the intense blushing.

"You were thinking about me while I'm here? Interesting. Was I... naked in your thoughts?" He wiggled his brows at her making her laugh. That laugh. He really loved how her eyes sparkled when she did.

"Zachery", she scolded him while barely suppressing a smile.

"I just want to know", he shrugged innocently. "But I have a better idea. I'm about to go shower, you can come in to watch."

"Why are you making me out to be a pervert?" She arched a brow at him feining offense in her serious demeanor.

"Aren't we both?" he arched a brow. He took her chin and made her look him in the eye. "Be honest baby, throughout the past three days we spent in the hospital, are you sure you didn't think about walking into the bathroom to watch me shower?"

Amy swallowed a hard lump as she remained hypnotized by Zach's intoxicating blues. Her face reddened at his words. But he was not done. His voice grew deeper and huskier as he whispered with his gaze locked on hers.

"Well, I've thought about it. I've wondered what your titties look like now, your nipples hardening under the shower, how soft your thighs would feel if I were to bury my head between them, the feel of your wet pussy against my lips, and how soft and jiggly your ass would feel in my hands", he caressed her cheek as his gaze mixed with lust and adoration. "Gosh Amy, pregnancy looks so sexy on you. I have to apologise in advance if, no, when I'll get carried away because it's very hard to resist you right now."

Amy grabbed him by the shirt and connected her lips to his. Zach could feel the intense emotions she was conveying through that kiss. He returned the same amount of passion she was giving. They deepened the kiss, tongues chasing each other.

She moaned as she hooked her arms around his neck while his went to her waist. Her fingers laced through his hair massaged his scalp inciting a sexy growl from him.

"Mmmm!" A surprised moan came out muffled out of her mouth when she felt his hands on her ass.

She felt him lift her up without breaking the kiss and she wrapped her legs around his hips. He walked over to the bed where he lay them down. His mouth traveled to her neck where he nibbled on her sensitive spot.

"Ah! Zachery!" She pulled on his hair at the electrifying feeling.

Something wrong has the tendency of feeling so right. They shouldn't because of her condition but they could not help themselves. She felt a hand roughly squeeze her right, now bare, mound.

She didn't know when he had pulled down her dress to her waist and she wasn't complained. Amy felt like her brain short circuited when she felt his warm mouth latch on her nipple and occupied his hand with the other titty.

He groaned when his tongue twirled on the hardened peak. He sucked on it before biting down on it. She roughly pulled on his hair while arching her back in response to the pleasure filled pain. He resumed sucking on it to soothe the pain.

Thud!

They froze. Zach slowly released her nipple. There were visible bite marks on her areola as it glistened with his saliva. The two were staring at each other while catching their breaths. Their minds cleared of their lust as Zach helped fix her dress.

"I'll go have a look", he whispered to which she nodded. He pecked her lips before getting off her.

Amy was left to calm down. What just happened? It's the first day of them staying together and this happened. Indeed, the following two weeks would be hard.