Willow Creek Bonus Content by Micalea Smeltzer

Author:Micalea Smeltzer [Smeltzer, Micalea]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-12-21T18:30:00+00:00

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Mathias and Remy Bonus Scene #2

(This is the labor scene)

REMY

I clutched my stomach as another contraction rocked through my body.

“Remy,” Mathias growled, “I swear to fucking God if you’ve been in labor this whole time I’m going to shake you as soon as the baby is out.”

I held onto the back of one of the kitchen chairs and tried to straighten my spine while hiding my grimace of pain.

“I’m not in labor,” I said adamantly, even though I most definitely was.

I’d talked to the doctor on the phone earlier and he’d told me not to come in until my contractions were closer together—and they were definitely starting to get there.

“You’re such a fucking liar,” he growled, pacing away from me and tugging on his hair. “Come on, Rem, let’s just go to the hospital. Let’s not fuck this up before it even starts. I mean, I don’t know how to deliver a baby.”

I snorted. “But you definitely knew how to put one in me.”

He grinned at that, but quickly sobered.

“Should I grab the baby bag?” He asked me.

“We don’t need to go—ow!” I clutched my abdomen again, breathing through the pain. “Scratch that,” I hissed, “we do need to go.”

“I fucking knew it!” He yelled, throwing his hands in the air and ran from the room, no doubt to grab the duffel bag full of clothes for the baby and us. He’d insisted we have a bag packed when I was only five months pregnant. Mathias had nearly driven me nuts through my pregnancy. He’d been crazily overprotective, going so far as to not even let me pick up my cat. Like, seriously?!

Mathias returned to the kitchen a moment later with the duffel bag slung over his shoulder.

“How do you feel?” He asked.

“Like a bowling ball is trying to force its way out of my vagina,” I responded.

He chuckled a bit at that.

“Do I…uh…need to carry you?” He asked.

I rolled my eyes and shoved at his chest so he’d get out of my way.

“I can walk on my own, thank you very much.”

“Sorry,” he mumbled, “I wasn’t sure.”

He hovered behind me as I made my way to the garage.

Every time I looked over my shoulder at him he had this terrified expression like he thought any time I was going to squat and our son was going to come sailing out.

If only childbirth was that easy.

Once in the garage Mathias hurried around me and opened the passenger door of his Range Rover. He offered me his hand and I accepted it, letting him help me into the car.

“Oh God,” I doubled over in pain, “hurry.”

Mathias paled and threw the duffel bag into the back of the car before running around and sliding into the driver’s seat.

He sped down the driveway and fiddled with the buttons on the steering wheel—connecting to his Bluetooth and letting his family and friends know that the baby was on his way.

“It hurts,” I whimpered.

Mathias glanced at me with worry filled eyes.

He knew it was bad if I was confessing how much pain I was in.

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