#wolfishgrins

 Late nights were reserved for moments of fleeting intimacy, feeling something - anything - for the first time in years. There was nothing new about this with Jacob and Honor. The night was theirs, but come sunrise it disappeared. Jacob found himself holding onto the night a bit longer than usual, doing whatever he could to keep the sun from rising. 

   Pouring the two of them a drink, he walked back over to his bed and handed her a glass before sitting down, his back against the wall. “You don’t have to go,” he told her, just as he had a handful of nights. “I can make us some food, if you want.” It was his own way of admitting that he was feeling... well, lonely. 

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After everything Emilia was happy when she and Declan were finally able to go out and enjoy a nice meal together. The pregnant girl was dressed up nicely as they were at a nice restaurant and having some date time before the baby popped out in a few months. It seemed that as tradition held; Declan couldn’t keep his hands to himself under the table. He was looking into her eyes and Emilia felt his fingers caressing her through her panties and she swallowed harshly. So much for desert.. Emilia whimpered softly. “What..ahem..Declan?”

Because old Luke needs to meet younger Alexis. 

“Do I know you? You look rather familiar...”

❛   do   yourself   a   favor   and   stop   loving   me.    ❜ - Declan

     Amelia had well.. she’d fallen in love with him and sometimes fate was always a factor in that reality. Oh but a cruel mistress faith was because she was given a choice in this moment. She hadn’t told him yet about the baby; god she’d only found out about it this morning. They were together often and it seemed whenever he wanted to push her away somehow she managed to hold him just a little bit longer. Today of all days though it seemed he wanted to push her away and Amelia simply wasn’t hearing it. “I can’t.” She said simply and she blamed the baby hormones for why she started crying. It was hell to find out you were pregnant with a baby that wasn’t planned, but what made it all that much more worse was trying to tell that baby’s father, who apparently was attempting to break-up with her. Again. Amelia knew he struggled to understand that she loved him, she didn’t know why exactly and she had a feeling one day he would tell her why. Now though she was given a choice; should she tell him about the baby or should she cut and run? However the image in her mind of her, Declan, and a baby between them had her sniffling as she looked around the apartment. “I love you, Declan, that will not ever change.” She informed him as she placed her bag on the counter and she rummaged through it for the paperwork and the little stick she’d peed on this morning. A quick trot down to the Urgent Care and some blood-work later; she was definitely pregnant. With his baby. “Look any other day I’d sit here, and cry, and tell you how much I love you but today..” Amelia’s voice broke as she finally dumped her bag upside down to spill it’s contents all over the counter and finally the little stick and paper slipped out. “Today you need to be the one to reassure and love me...because it’s my whole life that’s changing.” She slid the stick and paper over to him as she leaned back against it and exhaled slowly. “I’m pregnant, Declan.” 

@wolfishgrins​ the sweet angelic girl gets pregnant by the local bad boy. a classic.  BONUS ROUND ! he’s a high ranking gang member and she becomes a target. oh the pain , the angst ! BONUS POINTS .. if she has no idea that he’s in a gang ..

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Emilia was adjusting to being a pregnant woman; it wasn’t as easy as you thought. When 1 o’clock hit in the afternoon, her morning sickness set it. By 3? She was craving mozzarella sticks form a little place down in the city.. not to mention the sweet brunette’s other appetites which came out around 7 at night which left her and the father of her baby (if he was around) tangled between the sheets much to her satisfaction. Oddly enough lately he’d been spending more and more time with her. Was it because of the baby? Was it because she couldn’t control herself and she tugged his clothes off the moment she was given an opportunity? Declan was a bad boy in every sense of the definition; yet for some reason he was right with her. Seeing this man in a baby clothes store however? Now that was the definition of dedicated daddy. Emilia’s body had started filling out to support the life growing inside of her, a small bump was between her hips now which only made it all the more real that she was having a baby. She was having Declan’s baby. Which is why she pleaded for the two of them to go shopping today, not just for the baby but.. Emilia needed new clothes. Nothing fit, she had on a dress that was too tight in the bust now and it only accentuated her baby bump due to the tight fit, but it was the only thing aside from sweat pants that seemed to fit her anatomy. “Why is this stuff so...frilly?” Emilia asked with a small laugh as she fluffed a shirt with lace -- maternity clothes were a joke. Looking over at Declan she gave him a small smile. “This is horrible, right? I mean it’s just so..” Emilia continued laughing at the arrangement of clothes around them. “Maybe you should hang up the leather jacket and buy some dad jeans..” She teased him as she looked at the elastic waist jeans, and once upon a time that might have been intimidating -- now? Emilia was eager to have some wiggle room. As she grabbed a pair off of the rack she got a whiff from the foodcourt and she moaned softly. “Can we go eat when we’re done here? I’m like starving..” Even though she had a full course breakfast before they left.. she was still hungry. 

“Sweetheart...darling,” Abby beckoned over with a murmur. “There’s something we need to talk about.” The ring on her finger glistened in the light at the slightest movement of her outreached hand. Despite the smile, there was certainly a good bout of anxiety behind it.