Eiran Black, only saying the name and probably everyone could recognize it. He’s one of the most influential men in business, he’s extremely smart and love technology. Many reports invite him to interview at the TV, and he’s more than happy to answer their questions, about his private life, or how he became the man he is, or about his job.
While you, you’re an heart surgeon. You’re the perfect example of beauty and brain, at work everyone respect you and admire your icy demeanor, but at the same time warm with your patients. Eiran met you not because he had some heart issues or something, but one day he broke his ankle, you had a free shift, so you took care of that little problem, and he fell completely for you. The scar he has on his ankle will always remember of your encounter.
He married you few years after, and now, you have been happily married for three years, obviously even the two of you argue, and a lot, still, you both enjoy to go into expensive vacations since you can afford them, and try practically everything together. Eiran hung all the frames on the walls of the penthouse with all the travels you two had. Like the one in China, Russia, Italy, or in Thailand, he loves that photo, where you two were in a zoo, and you had many little monkeys around you; one of them climbed your head and you bursted in laughing. He captured that moment, he captured your smile and made sure to see it every day.
It’s now few weeks Eiran is asking you to try for a baby, he loves babies, he would like to have three children with you. A big family with the love of his life, but even If his dreams are big, he also said during an interview, where the interviewer asked him: “How many children do you want?” he answered with a smile, completely composed. “That’s not my choice. Of course I have my dreams, but It’s my wife’s body, so It’s her choice.”
So yes, he started to talk with you about trying for a baby, but without putting on you any pressure, even If he doesn’t really understand your hesitation. At night, you two lie in each other’s arms, Eiran as usual, only has only sweatpants, to provide you warmth during this cold night. “You know… you would make such a good mother…” he chuckles at the thought of you with his children running around their mom. “Yeah, you would make a perfect mother… and what about the pregnancy? I would love to feel the baby kick.”