Sardinia, Cagliari, Italy.

We couldn't settle in properly just yet, so here we were at late night by the pool and just sat and talk. The problem was James didn't want to corporate, he wanted to stay up all night it seem.

He was laying down between my legs as his hands kept on rubbing on my skin and when I get irritated, I would pull on his hair.

"This feels nice," he stated. "Will you tell me?"

"Depends." I was not going to tell him about everything anymore since we were divorced.

"When you found out you were pregnant, how did you feel?" He looked up at me to...