His green eyes stared directly into hers,
"I would want you even if you do look like a watermelon, I mean you will still look cute right?" He got a slap on his chest as her answer.
"That isn't funny Rhett," she chided.
"I know and I meant every word I say. Trust me, Genevieve, you will look cute with a round belly," her eyes watered as she stared at him.
"We haven't really had this discussion before Rhett but I would like to know now,"
Rhett groaned and looked at her,
"This isn't the time for any conversation Eve," he said.
"What? Why?"
"Can't you feel me?" He leaned close so his body could touch hers.
Genevieve's cheeks turned red when she felt his raging hard-on on her belly.
"That's what you do to me. I'm hard Eve and you want to talk. I don't think we can have any conversion right now." His voice sounded husky.