•|Bonus chapter-2|•

                                    

                                          

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
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A small giggle escaped my lips as I felt Mahir's stubble rub against the crook of my neck, his lips planting soft kisses on my skin. I was perched on his desk, my dress lifted up a little exposing my thighs that Mahir has his fingers running on. I came here to have lunch with him, but that was over an hour ago. I really needed to get out of his office and get back to my own and get some work done, especially because I had been in and out these last couple weeks with my morning sickness getting the best of me.
Mahir's hand trailed up to the side of hips before he found his way back to my stomach, again. I'm officially eighteen weeks now and started to show a little. Mahir has been obsessed with touching my bump every once in a while. Sometimes he'd call me to bring some files in his office but instead all he wanted was to touch the baby. 
"Mahir," I whined playfully, running my fingers over the smooth material of the collar of his dress shirt. He was dressed impeccably, as always. "I have to get back to work. The lunch break is already over."
"No, don't go." He made a sad pout and I couldn't help but chuckle. He grins playfully before attacking me with more kisses.
I pulled him closer nuzzling my nose against his neck, inhaling his scent. Lately, I have been strangely craving his smell, it's intoxicating. Mahir and I spent almost all of our time together even in the office. He'd never let me out of his sight unless I had to pee or go to the cafe during lunch but ofcourse not without Shaina. 
True to his words, Mahir never missed any appointments with my obstetrician and he won't hesitate to hide his anger if he didn't like anything. He's very possesive of me but now it seems like he's recent target is our baby.
Both Mahir and I agreed that we wanted to be surprised by the
gender of our baby, and the doctor's obliged us. I'm secretly hoping for a boy. Mahir claims he doesn't have a preference.
He always made sure I eat healthy and nutritious food and he also make sure he's back to have dinner with me. If he had extra work, he was either delegating or works on it from home, but made sure to stay by my side all the time. I had definitely gained a little weight as well, since I was finally getting my appetite back.
"Should we just go home?" He rasps making me roll my eyes at him. 
"Mahir, we have tons of work that can't be delayed." I said in a little serious tone but all he did was grin at me.
"You're right. We have work." He purred leaning a little. His fingers brushing my shoulders until he slide the strap of my dress. My breath hitched when his lips landed on my delicate skin and I shivered. His hand gripped my waist possessively, staring down at me. "We should be working." 
He mumbled against my neck and I closed my eyes already falling for his trap. Dammit. He's a pro.
I felt the straps of my dress sliding softly to my chest until my clothed breasts were right infront of him. He glanced at me and then my breasts, licking his lips seductive. "Can I?"