Page 196 of G.O.D.S Omnibus

“My feet are just a bit sore.”

I look down at her as she rotates her feet. Pushing Trace to the side, I sit in front of her and take one of her feet in my hands and massage it. She moans, the sound making my dick stand to attention. Those noises she makes send me insane.

“Um, Trace?”

We all look up, and Betty is standing beside us, wringing her hands over her baby bump. She has been attending her classes but is behind because of the assignment her team has been on recently. I don’t think Jolie has forgiven her, but she has made sure Betty is safe here.

“Can I, um, ask you some questions?”

Trace nods and looks at Jolie, who also nods.

“I’ll see you at home tonight. Take it easy.” He leans over and places a kiss on her lips before jumping up and talking to Betty.

“Oh my god,” Jolie says, her hands moving to her stomach, and she sneezes.

“What? Is everything okay?” I ask. My heart beats wildly.

She chuckles, but within a second it morphs into a whine. “I can’t sneeze.”

“Why not?”

“Because I pee a little when I do.”

I look at her and then down to her crotch and back to her face. “Like, you piss your pants?”

“Yes, like I piss my pants.” She grimaces and I start to laugh. “Don’t laugh at me, asshole. I need help to get up so I can pee, shower, and change my clothes.”

I stand and offer her my hand, which she takes, and I pull her to her feet. “Thanks, I have to get ready quickly. I have my ultrasound soon.”

“Is anyone going with you?”

She shakes her head. “They all went two weeks ago, so I didn’t want to make them come to this one.”

“Can I go?” I ask her as we walk towards the girls’ changing room.

“Sure, if you want to. I didn’t offer because you have been weird about the babies.”

We walk into the change room, and a couple of girls give me the side-eye, but they both leave, and we’re alone.

Taking Jolie’s hand, I pull her into my body. “I’m sorry about that—I was an idiot. I don’t want to be the guy who misses everything and regrets it. I will make an effort to be more involved.”

“Well, I would love you to be there. We can even go over some baby names.”

My face drops. I hadn’t even thought about names. How can we be responsible for picking a name to suit a little human? Jolie laughs at my expression.

“I have been asking everyone to pick a few names, and we can compare lists. I’m even meeting up with Melinda soon.”

“Have you been talking to her much?” I ask as she lets go of my hand and undresses.

“Yeah, we text every day. Chester thinks it’s worth a shot to give her the same medicine I took to get my memory back.”

“Have you asked her how she feels about it?”

Fully naked, she turns to me, and I take in her belly and how it’s now rounded. I take a step towards her, and I’m not sure why, but I drop to my knees and place my hands on her stomach.

“Not yet, just in case her phone is monitored. To be honest, I still don’t trust Ziyon. He hasn’t even reached out to me. WhileI understand he is pissed about Olympia now being mine, you’d think he would still want to get to know me.”

“I don’t trust him either. He has to be up to something.” Rubbing my hands gently over her belly, I whisper, “Hey, babies... it’s Daddy.”

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