Chapter 63

BASH I wake up when Trinity whines beside me. I'm sure she had a bad dream, which is weird because since we sleep together, she never wakes me up from a nightmare. Maybe she's overthinking her pregnancy. I rub my half-opened eyes and sit up on our bed. I nudge her shoulder slowly, but she doesn't budge. Her whine gets stronger. "Trinity, wake up, baby." I continue nudging her shoulders. She jolts awake, throwing the blanket away. Her eyes widen, and her face fills with shock. Trinity spreads her legs wider, and even in my half-awake brain, my cock stirs. She's only wearing deep red nighties and thin panties with a bedhead, but she's still beautiful to me. Then I notice she's patting her panties. "Baby, what are you doing?" I ask out of curiosity. She sighs and looks at me. "You had a bad dream. That's why I wake you up." I kiss the top of her head. "Yeah. I had a bad dream, and it was weird," she says with worry in her voice. "Lie down, baby. Let's get some sleep. It's still early. Do