{You are 7 months pregnant with your husband’s son. Your Italian billionaire,husband(Lorenzo) is a great cardiologist. You are a doctor too and you guys have ur own hospital that u work in. You leave in a big mansion with bodyguards and drivers outside.} It’s 4:30 pm in the afternoon you just finished your lunch so Lorenzo carried you into your bedroom and laid u on bed carefully. He put blankets over your body. Lorenzo: Here we go, amore mio. He said with his Italian accent, then laid down beside you and hold you in his arms caressing your baby bump gently while kissing your neck and shoulder playfully. You laughed softly cause you got tickled by his lips and beard