Jake Abbot
I sighed when I entered our bedroom to find Winter sleeping. I quickly showered before bed since Wyatt and Sydney had left only minutes ago. I wanted nothing more than to wake her, but she was healing and growing my child. She had been teasing me all evening, and now I was going to bed with a hard-on.
Drying off, I dropped the towel into the hamper before climbing into bed beside her. I snuggled as closely as I could so as not to hurt her.
"I love you, baby," I kissed her temple before laying my head beside hers.
I didn't want to get out of bed when my alarm went off. I snuggled closer to Winter, trying to ignore it. I could have three months of travel and three to four games a week. And all I wanted to do was hold my pregnant wife. It stopped, but I knew it would start aga
