Larissa Smith’s Reviews > Nine Month Contract > Status Update

I was tipsy on my first drink since getting knocked up and in love with my husband and baby and this newfound family I won the lottery with.

I smile at Trista, whose eyes are also filled with tears as she watches my mom. Their bond was clear as day when my mom walked in the door today to meet her new grandchild, only to bypass the baby and check in on Trista first.

Seriously, the man could hit me with his truck in this vest, and I would jump up and tell him I’m sorry.

“These leggings are putting in a good shift for you, though,” he husks as he presses in behind me, kissing the area below my ear and groping my belly like it belongs to him.

We’re healing each other in completely unexpected ways.

Her eyes drink me in, giving me a look I haven't seen from her in a while. A look that says, I've seen you naked and want to see you naked again.

They'll both wait in the waiting room for who knows how long. This family gives and gives so easily

When I come outside, Wyatt is screaming at both of them. “What the fuck got into you two?” he hollers, giving big daddy energy that I definitely find attractive.

I turn to look at him, his hand moves up to touch my face. His thumb caresses my jawline in a tender way that sends shivers down my spine as he whispers, “Fuck yes, you’ll show them.”

“He loves me, even when he wants to punch me.” Calder gets up and moves around the table to grab my face, planting a big, sloppy kiss on my cheek. I shove him off me, and just as he moves to sit back down, I kick his chair out from under him, causing Calder to fall to the ground laughing. I fight back my own laughter as I watch Luke help him up.