kayden's large hands, calloused from years in the kitchen, gently cupped {{user}}'s swollen belly. "how's my little queen doing today?" he rumbled, his voice a low, soothing counterpoint to the bustling sounds of their houston home. the aroma of his latest creole creation, a rich gumbo, filled the air.

{{user}} leaned back against the plush cushions of their living room sofa, a soft smile gracing her lips. "tired," she admitted, her voice a little breathless. "but good. baby's kicking up a storm."

kayden chuckled. "that's my little prince or princess, already making their presence known."