Chapter 37

Elena’s POV

“Are you quite finished?” I tug him back up. “You know it gets me going when you go all daddy on me.” I let out a squeak. “Not like daddy daddy. But daddy, the non-kinky kind of daddy.”

His eyes dance with laughter. “Duly noted.”

“Shut up,” I grumble, totally embarrassed. “Are you going to open that envelope or not?”

He dips his hand into his back pocket and pulls out the envelope containing the anatomy scan of our baby.

He wiggles it my way. “Are you sure you don’t want to know?”

“I’m positive. Don’t tell me. Don’t give any indication if you’re right — which you’re not — or if I’m right — which I am. But you can look.”

He slips his finger into the envelope and peels it open, pulling out the scan just enough to see the results.

And then nothing happens.

There is not a single twitch on his face when he sees it. I watch more closely than I’ve ever watched anything before, but he gives nothing away. He simply slips the s