However, tonight she was on a mission, and pulling back slightly she laughed softly dragging him to the table with her. “No...Tonight we eat first”, ignoring his playful pout as he sat down beside her. “OK...OK...but just know that I am viewing this as foreplay”, his voice full of laughter as he lifted her hand to kiss along her knuckles. Looking at the glasses, one glass was filled with the effervescent champagne, the bubbles still fizzing up to the top of the glass. The other was filled with milk, Darius frowning questioningly as she gave a shy smile.
“I have a present for you” He lifted the small wrapped gift, pulling the ribbon from it and tearing at the paper like a child. Smiling at the box he flashed her a humorous smile. “I hope this is car keys for that new Lamborghini I was eyeing up” Sara shook her head, her eyes shining with expectation. “Nope...might actually change your mind about that particular car”
Lifting the lid, his brow knitted in surprise at the small plastic stick within, his eyes searching hers with confusion before realisation hit him, his eyes flying back to the box seeing the small word positive, his voice choked as he once more looked at her. “Sara?” his tone full of wonder as she smiled widely at him once more, her head nodding softly. “I saw the doctor yesterday...you are going to be a father...again”
This time Darius had been unable to stop himself as he moved around the table, his arms enveloping his wife as he lifted her high against himself. Pulling back slightly his hands held her cheeks as he rained small kisses all over her face, Sara smiling as the two laughed and cried together, both so happy.
“I love you Sara Garelli”, he whispered, as she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back, his arms sweeping her into his as he strode back up the stairs. Neither caring about the untouched food on the table.