I held Evan's hand to my belly. We both smiled at each other. The twinkle in his eye's shined brighter than ever. It shined bright like a diamond.

I looked down at my belly. The baby bump stood out. It was so obvious I was pregnant.

Even put his hand onto my cheek and stroked it. I looked at him and giggled. "You are too cute." Evan said, as he turned the smile into a grin.

"I know." I grinned at him.

Evan put his hand down into my lap and held both of my hands. "I love you, Kirsten." Evan said, quietly.

"I love you too, Evan." I mouthed.

Evan put me into his lap. My shirt fell down when I landed on his lap. I fixed my shirt.

I turned my head around and pecked his lips. Instead, Evan grabbed my face and kissed my softly, yet passionately, but every time Evan kisses me it is full with passion.

I let go. "Evan. Don’t leave me." I whispered and nestled my head into his shoulder.

"I won't. You don't leave me." Evan says, and he puts up his pinky.

"Pinky promise?" I asked him.

Evan nods, so I put up my finger. We did the "pinky promise."

I set my hands in my lap and looked at them. Evan started kissing my neck. I jumped. It created a tickling sensation.

I started to laugh loudly. Evan stopped.

"Are you okay, baby?" Evan asked. His warm breath escaping towards my neck.

"Yes. It just," I could sense Evan grinning. "It tickles, Evan." I told him.

Evan turned my head to him. He didn't make any comment's. He just kissed me. Evan kissed me roughly.

From that night on, they made love.