Baby Crazy (Matt & Anna Book 2) by Annabelle Costa

Author:Annabelle Costa [Costa, Annabelle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Rose Bud Press
Published: 2018-03-29T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 26: Anna

Men like large breasts.

I have noted that this is a characteristic common to all men. Even those men such as my husband, who do not obsess over this piece of anatomy, do not find large breasts unattractive. When we were at Luciano’s one night, we had a waitress with particularly large breasts and I could see Matt’s eyes automatically go to them like a magnet, even though he quickly looked away. I suspect it has to do with evolution—large breasts guarantee adequate sustenance for a baby, to carry on the species.

My genetics have not blessed me with large breasts, which I always took as confirmation that I was poorly suited for motherhood. I wear an A-cup. There are men out there who have larger breasts than I do.

However, an expected bonus to my pregnancy is my breasts have enlarged significantly. I am now spilling out of my A-cups. And as I am preparing myself for bed tonight—the first night in two weeks when I haven’t had to throw up—I notice something incredible: I have cleavage. For the first time, I can press my breasts together and form that attractive line between them.

I come out of the bathroom, remembering at the last moment to pull my housecoat closed. Matt is getting undressed for bed, unbuttoning the blue shirt he wore to work this morning—he sleeps in boxer shorts only. He pulls his shirt off and I take a second to admire the muscles in his chest, shoulders, and arms. His chest is what most women would refer to as sexy. This, too, I suppose, is evolutionary. I am attracted to a man who is strong and muscular, and therefore able to defend me from predators.

But I’m not thinking about evolution at this moment. Only that my husband is extremely attractive.

“Hi,” he says as he becomes aware of me watching him.

“Hi,” I reply.

“What’s up?”

I smile, remembering my revelation from the bathroom. “Guess what? I have cleavage!”

For a moment, Matt seems perplexed. Then he bursts out laughing. “Do you?”

“I do!” I pull open my housecoat and show him how when I shrug my shoulders together, the line forms between my breasts. “You see?”

“I sure do.” He grins and grabs me, pulling me into his lap. I laugh, feeling happy my nausea has abated. “Can I confirm this for myself?”

I run my hand over the taut muscles of his shoulder. “I suppose you may.”

That night, Matt spends a lot of time confirming my cleavage. While I do not much enjoy pregnancy thus far, I have to confess there are some parts of it I will miss.

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