Gabriella awoke to the loud rumbling of her stomach, opening her eyes she squinted at the dawn sunlight that streamed through a crack in her curtains. Rubbing her stomach she grumbled in a low voice of annoyance, ‘it’s not even morning yet madam, why are you waking me up?’ Her reply was a hard kick that made her giggle softly.
Rolling over, her smile widened as she took in her mate’s sleeping form, Rowan was laying on his back, his right arm stretched underneath her pillow, the other resting on his muscular chest. Moving closer, Gabriella snuggled into his side, inhaling a relaxing breath as their unborn baby calmed down from the close proximity to her father.
Frowning slightly, Gabriella breathed in again before pushing herself up and sniffing Rowan tentatively, then more insistently
