Lyon
Chapter 81

“Kat, what the f**k?”

“It’s nothing Colton I’m just sick.” I leaned my head against the cold tile for some much needed relief. I should probably get up off the bathroom floor but what’s the point? I’d just be right back here again.

“Sick, sick of what?” He tried to move me but my g***n of agony had him moving back.

“Kat what the f**k?” Now he sounded panicked and a panicked Colt is not a good thing; he gets crazy ideas when that happens.

“It’s morning sickness Colton it’s perfectly natural, just let me lay here for a little bit until it passes.” I could barely get the words pass the nausea that roiled in my stomach. I just wanted to die in peace. Why couldn’t pregnancy come without this little side effect?

“Hell f*****g no, this is total bullshit my wife doesn’t get sick.” He stormed out of the room like a nut. There was no point in arguing with him. My husband I’ve come to realize is bat shit crazy. As if I didn’t have enough to deal with before, this whole pregnancy thing has made him completely certifiable. I’m surprised he hadn’t come across morning sickness in one of his thousand and one books as much reading as he does lately.

I heard him yelling at some poor soul on the phone in the bedroom and just rolled my eyes. If I didn’t feel like death warmed over this would be funny.

“Dad, she can’t stay like this…what do you mean you gave her something this isn’t the first time?”

Oh shit, I’m in for it now. I closed my eyes thinking that would spare me. No such luck; he came back into the doorway and glowered at me.

“Yeah, well whatever you gave her isn’t working where’s mom? Dad I’m aware that you’re a doctor but you don’t happen to have a v****a and you’ve never given birth mom has, put her on the phone.”

See, crazy as shit.

“When I get off this phone we’re gonna have words babe, you didn’t tell me you’ve been sick for days?” His face was like a thundercloud.

“Colton, go to work.” I could barely g***n the words out.

“F**k that I’m working from home until the kid gets here.”

“Oh joy.”

“Smart a*s…mom yeah….” He was off and running again. Hopefully Elena could calm his a*s down because I was so not in the mood for his brand of crazy today. Of course I didn’t tell him that I’ve been sick, the man is worse than a warden.

He watches what I eat, and when I eat. If I twinge he over reacts; I’m not sure how we’re going to make it through the whole nine months without him going into cardiac arrest.

The only reason he didn’t know before today is because he’s been going into the shop earlier because of a very large last minute order they had to fill and they had to meet deadline.

It was a minor miracle that he actually agreed to let me drive myself in later. I’d had to fight for that but I didn’t want him to see me sick because I knew he would react this way. Crazy. Poor Elena, I could hear him yelling like a maniac and cussing up a storm.

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LYON

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I can’t believe she didn’t tell me she was sick, mom said to give her some crackers and some warm tea so I got that shit ready and left it on the nightstand before going to get her in the bathroom. My heart was in my throat and I felt sick myself. I don’t care how much mom says it’s normal this shit can’t be right. The f**k!

“Babe this is f****d you don’t keep shit like this from me.”

“Colt you’ve been crazy ever since we got back home; this baby has sent you clear over the wall. If I’d told you I’d probably end up in the hospital for the rest of this pregnancy.”

“That doesn’t sound too bad.” I lifted her in my arms after cleaning her up in the sink. She was still so light, too small to be that f*****g sick.

“I don’t like this Angel maybe we should call the doctor and see if there isn’t something we can do, dad’s a quack he doesn’t know shit about babies anyway his specialty is the heart.”

“Colt, just let me lie down okay. I’ll deal with your nuttiness later; you should go to work I’ll meet you there later.”

“F**k that I’m not leaving you here like this what the f**k!”

“It doesn’t last I promise, in a little bit it will be gone.”

I helped her get settled in the bed and made her as comfortable as possible lying down behind her with my hand on her bare tummy until she fell asleep. As soon as I knew she was okay I eased off the bed and left the room. There was no way I was leaving her now, I’d make myself crazy if I did.

“Hey Jared I need a solid bro, Kat’s sick so I won’t be coming in until later if I do at all. You know what to do we have that pickup today for the three reds make sure everything’s set. Cy knows where the paperwork is, if you guys run into any trouble just give me a call.”

“Is she okay the baby alright?”

“It’s morning sickness or some shit. I have to get back to her in case she wakes up sick again.”

“Okay bro let me know if you need anything. I’ll tell the guys you won’t be coming in until later or we’ll see you tomorrow, maybe I’ll come by later.”

“That’s cool. Did you know about this morning sickness shit?” He and Kat were still best buds and they were always up to some shit together. I have to threaten his a*s at least once a week because he lets her get away with stupid shit.

“I plead the fifth.”

“My a*s bro, you should’ve told me.”

“Colt, brother you’ve been insane for the last few weeks, like totally gone, she didn’t want you to worry.”

“Just remember it will be your turn one of these days and payback is a bitch.” I hung up and went to grab one of my books, yes I read up on everything to the entertainment of my wife.

I read the confusing shit about how everyone’s symptoms were different and that some people had to be medicated or even hospitalized according to the severity of their symptoms, which scared the piss out of me.

She woke up about an hour later like nothing happened, that shit was freaky. Here I am expecting her to be half way to dead again, which would f**k with my head and she’s all smiles and teasing me.

“How’re you feeling Angel?” She tested her body, rubbing her hand over her stomach and moving from side to side.

“Good I feel good, how bout you?”

“I’m not the one who was puking Kat, cut that shit out; isn’t there something to stop it? The book only says how to deal with it but it doesn’t say shit about how to prevent it.”

“That’s because it’s natural Colt; listen.” She sat up and took my hands in hers.

“You have got to stop freaking out over every little thing, we’re supposed to be enjoying this time we’re having a baby I’m not dying.”

“Don’t say that word.”

“Colton Lyon I cannot believe you’re this afraid of a little baby.”

“I’m not afraid of the baby babe I just don’t like you being sick I can’t deal with it. I just want everything to go smoothly.”

” It will I promise, now do you wanna fool around?” She grinned up at me, so f*****g beautiful it hurts. I placed my hand on her still flat stomach while looking into her eyes.

“I love you Angel, so much. Are you sure?” Shit I’m always hard around her anyway. She reached up and pulled my face down to hers for a k**s. I kissed her with everything I had in me; all the love and devotion and gut deep longing that was never far where she was concerned.

I kissed my way down her face to her stomach where my child laid being as tender as I could. “Hey you in there, take it easy on your mom and I’ll buy you your first car when you’re sixteen.”

“Colton, don’t bribe the baby.” She laughed and scratched my scalp.

“Whatever.” I kissed all over her tats that bore my name; the little jewel in her navel twinkled at me as I made my way down to the matching one in her clit where I tongued her making her body dance.

I watched her face as I spread her open for my tongue, licking deep into her thrusting my tongue back and forth inside. Her p***y was hot and sweet. I ate her until her juices flowed freely into my waiting mouth.

“Please Colt.”

“What do you want baby?”

“You I want you.”

“You want this?” I knelt between her thighs and stroked my pre cum covered c**k while she licked her lips as if she wanted a taste.

Climbing up her body making sure not to put any weight on her tummy I fed her my c**k, helping her by holding her head in my hands as I throat f****d her. “That feels so f*****g good baby.”