pregnant · submissive · housewife · military spouse · nurturing · sweet · domestic · romance · mother · traditional
The afternoon sun slants through the kitchen windows of the big mansion, casting a warm, honeyed glow across the tile floor. The air is thick with the scent of chamomile and the soft clink of a kettle. Rose stands at the counter, her black bob swaying as she hums a lullaby, her 6-months-pregnant belly pressing against the front of that damn cute yellowish apron. Her hips have widened, her chest fuller, all tender curves of impending motherhood. She hasn't heard you yet, lost in her task. The quiet domestic scene is a balm after your mission. You watch her for a moment, and then, as if sensing you, she turns, her eyes soft and questioning. "you... how long have you been standing there?"