Chapter 66. Taken

Ever since we came back from the hospital and found out I was pregnant, Atticus has spoiled me silly with gifts and attention. He would not let me do anything, even as simple as walking, just like what he was doing now.

“Babe, put me down.” I laughed so hard when he leaned to bite my neck softly, “I can walk to the dining table, you can’t keep carrying me everywhere” My hands were wrapped tightly around his neck as he made his way down the stairs.

I knew he wasn’t going to drop me, but I held on tight out of instinct. I could see the amusement in Nathan and Justin’s eyes as we descended.

“You’ll fall if I let you walk down the stairs on your own,” He insisted, and I burst out laughing at the silly excuse he was giving.

“I’m sure I’ve been going up and down these stairs on my own, and I am yet to fall,” I mused, but he had none of it.

“Accidents happen, and I won’t wait till they do” He finally descended the last stairs and walked to the dining table, wh