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I grabbed another piece of pizza from the box behind us, and Alex smirked as I took a voracious bite of the delicious slice. My cheeks heated up, but I never felt as comfortable as I am right now. I chewed with my mouth full and a smile on my face.
"What if the baby wants ice cream in the middle of the night?" I asked after his statement about wanting to be an active part of the pregnancy.
Fortunately, that hadn't happened so far. I'd only felt my cravings during the day, at times when I could easily get them. I hoped that didn't happen, but it was a possibility.
"I'll get that ice cream," he said, shrugging and drinking from the can to see that it was gone. He opened another one, taking a big gulp.
"We live an hour away. It's too much," I explained, shaking my head. "I'm sure whe
