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Chapter 105
The next morning I wake up and see that Dunk's still asleep.
"Dunk, Dunk," I wake him up.
"Hey babe," he says sleepy.
"It wasn't a dream, was it?" I say with a hoarse voice.
"No, it wasn't. We're gonna get married," he smiles, immediately knowing what I mean.
"Good, good," I sigh relieved.
"Come here silly, and go back to sleep," he pulls me close to him. Listening to his heartbeat I fall asleep again.
When I wake up I have a tingling sensation all over my body. I open my eyes and see what's causing it: Dunks hands and lips are all over me! He's watching my face intently to see my reaction.
"Were you gonna take me in my sleep, or were you hoping I'd wake up?" I give him a cheeky grin.
"What do you think I am? Some kind of pervert?" he pretends to be offended.
"What, Mr. James! Are you confessing here that you are a pervert?" I giggle.
"Only if you want me to be," he winks and softly licks my ear.
"You animal!" I groan when he pins my arms to the bed with his hands. "Wait until I get my hands on you!"
He immediately lets go off me. "I'm waiting!" he grins naughty. I roll on top of him and let my hands and lips wander all over his lush body. He gets a hard one almost immediately.
For hours we do nothing but love and caress eachother's body, rising to ecstatic heights�
CHAPTER 104
5 weeks later, early Saturday morning
I wake up with a start. This was the last night at my home in the Netherlands! A smile creeps up my face when I hear Dunk singing in the shower. He arrived yesterday evening, and we celebrated my last day of internship at the hospital with a dinner in a fancy restaurant. After that we went straight to bed. We had some troubles to get in the single bed together, because now my belly is getting really huge. But I refused to let Dunk sleep on the couch, so eventually we found a way to get comfortable. I was really wrecked y the work of the last couple of weeks. Had a big report and essays to write, and the long days weren't actually fun now I had this big body to drag along with me. Seriously, I'm starting to feel like a whale! Of course when we were finally in bed I couldn't sleep� so Dunk kept on chatting to me until I finally fell asleep. The poor guy kept on yawning, but he forced himself to stay awake until I fell asleep. Can there be anyone sweeter than him?
And today I'm moving in with him! Actually I'm not doing much, not allowed to carry heavy stuff anymore. I notice that Dunks singing stopped and he enters the room as quietly as possible.
"Rise and shine baby!" he smiles.
"What's the use of sneaking into the room when you've been singing loudly in the bathroom?" I smirk.
"Oh I'm sorry, I forgot that you can hear everything in this house."
"Hey! That I'm moving out of here doesn't mean that I didn't like it here, so no bad words about his house! I lived here for more than 4 years!" I call out.
"Sorry, that's not what I meant," he says softly.
"Yeah whatever."
"Don't rush with getting out of bed, there's plenty time for you to get ready," he checks his watch.
"No, not everything has been packed yet," I shake my head and sit up on the edge of the bed.
"Oh but pap and mam are coming soon. Here, let me help you," he grabs my arms when I get up from the bed.
"I can do it alone!" I shake his hands off me. "I've been working 9 hours a day until yesterday, so I can get out of bed myself. Thank you," I shoot him an angry look.
"Okay," he throws his hands in the air. "I'm going to the bakery now. What do you want?" he asks me.
"Hmfgbrl."
"Well I hope they have that. I made some tea. It's in the kitchen if you want it." He takes his phone and keys and closes the door behind him.
I take a shower and let my thoughts flow away with the water. My back is hurting a little, the double bed in London is definitely better! Especially with the little cushions that Dunk bought to support my back. I'm such a cow! I turn off the shower with a snap. As sweet as Dunk is, that stupid am I! I start rubbing myself dry with a towel. How can I treat him so bad when he's so sweet! I'm a terrible person! I sit down on the toilet seat to dry me legs and feet, because I can't bend down properly anymore. I don't like my feet very much, but I remember what Dunk and Lee said about them a long time ago. 'You got cute baby-toes!'
I put on my bathrobe and go to the kitchen to get some tea. I really have to apologize to Dunk when he comes back! I hope he's back before mum and dad arrive. I put my hands around my warm mug and remember what Dunk just called them: pap and mam. That's Dutch for dad and mum. It sounds so sweet coming from his mouth! I chat a little to the babies when I feel them stirring inside me.
"Who're you talking to?" Dunk's suddenly back. I softly tap my bump.
"Ah! I'll have a lot of catching up to do, or they'll only recognize your voice!" he smiles dreamily at my belly.
"As if you haven't been talking enough in the weekends," I grin.
"Oh are we on speaking terms again?" he looks up at my face, one eyebrow raised.
"Look, I'm really sorry Dunk. I don't�"
"Sssht. It's okay. It's no wonder. You've never been a morning person, and now with the stress of the moving, and you've hardly slept all night, and with the pregnancy�" he smiles sweetly taking my face in both his hands.
"Don't forget the mood swings," I say emotionally.
"Oh yeah, them too," he smiles and wipes away the tears with his thumb. "There's nothing to cry about babe! I ain't angry. And today I'm taking you to our house and you'll get the rest that you more than deserved. I'll spoil you like a little princess. Look, I brought you some freshly-baked bread."
"I'm so lucky to have you! You can handle my stupid mood swings like no other!" I smile.
"A smile! That's better! Now am I finally getting my good-morning-kiss?" he grins. I grab his shirt and pull him down to where I'm sitting.
"That's a lot more than I had hoped for," he says slightly out of breath when I pull back after some minutes.
"Now you have to get dressed, or you'll get cold," he rubs my naked legs.
"With you around? Cold?" I grin.
"Even with my hot person close, you will get cold," he laughs. "Go, I'll get breakfast ready," he kisses my nose and points to the door.
"Okay daddy," I sigh and go to the bedroom and get dressed.
At last I'm struggling to get my socks on.
"I hardly dare to ask," Dunk looks at me from the doorway.
"Yeah, I can use a hand," I grin.
"Socks and shoes, eh?" he grins when he puts them on my feet.
"Terrible," I laugh.
After breakfast mum and dad arrive and Dunk takes me by train to London. It's a long journey so when we arrive at the station in London Fiona, Lee, Sy and Ant are waiting for us impatiently. I give all four of them a big hug, haven't seen them for 5 weeks! Lee takes a step back and looks me up and down.
"Dunk had described how much your belly has grown, but I always thought he was exaggerating!" he says astonished.
"Starting to resemble a whale, eh?" I laugh.
"Hmmm a baby-whale maybe," he grins cheeky.
"Lee! You're supposed to ay it's not that bad!" Fiona smiles.
"Nah, I ain't denying that she's starting to resemble a whale, because than I would be lying!" he grins. Dunk raises his hand with a threatening look.
"A cute baby-whale though," Lee hastily says. Sy and Ant are cracked up with laughter and we all burst out laughing, attracting a lot of curious looks.
"Let's go home," Dunk says, his hand slipping around my waist. Fiona drives us home, the guys stay behind to get all my stuff that my parents are sending.
Dunk opens the front door, but pulls me back when I want to get inside. I look back at him surprised.
"From now on this is officially OUR home," he smiles excited. Before I know what's happening he's lifting me up in his strong arms. He gives me a little kiss and carries me over the doorstep, into our house. I kiss him deeply when he's put me down.
"You're such a romantic," I whisper with shining eyes.
"Somebody taught me some manners," he grins and turns around at mum, who has been watching us. She's simply beaming!
When Dunk has left us to help the guys, Fiona takes me upstairs. She makes me sit down, while she puts away my clothes and stuff at the places that I point out. We have a nice quiet dinner together after that.
Late in the evening they've moved all of my stuff and everybody leaves us to go home. Dunk and I go to bed immediately, totally exhausted. I haven't slept this well or this long for many weeks!
