I was laying in bed, caressing my stomach, thinking about how this was gonna work out with me, Joe and the baby. Joe came next to me on the bed and started slowly rubbing my stomach with his big warm hands. "so how does if feel to know you knocked up your best friend?" I jokingly asked. He smiled sheepishly at me. "amazing, because I’m a father." he whispered looking at me then leaned down to kiss my stomach. "I have something to tell you" he said grabbing my hands, causing a spark to run up my body. "um...I been keeping this inside me for a very long time." he pause looking at me intensely. He took a deep breath. "I think it's time for me to tell you that..." he got nervous all of a sudden. "that I love you." he looked down. I smile extremely wide and hugged him tightly. I felt his body tense then relax and hug me back. He kissed my cheek over and over again. "I don't think that is the right place for you to be kissing." I puckered my lips so he got the idea. He grabbed my face and started kissing me passionately, so passionately, I thought I was gonna pass out. He then picked me up bridal style and started bringing me somewhere. I pulled away with my lips on his. "where are we going?" I asked with a giggle. If you haven't noticed I'm very happy right now. "we are taking a bath" he whispered then french kissed me deeply and walked into the bathroom. *** I was watching boomerang shows on the bed with Joe laying with me, but he could care less about the shows. We were in <b>...</b>