As she drew near her due date, Lana hadn’t gone out much; she felt too big and uncomfortable most of the time. In addition, Danny was at the stage where he was a handful, making her even more tired most of the time.
Though her in-laws had offered to take Danny while Paul was away, Lana had refused most of the time; her son was her responsibility, after all, and as active as he was and a challenge for her to keep up with him, Lana loved spending time with Danny.
And now that the boys were about to have a long-awaited a tag team championship match, Paul had wanted her to be there on the night of that particular match. Kim had pounced on the idea; Lana hadn’t exactly been thrilled with it.
“I’m not going out there if you win,” she warned. “People would need wider TV screens for sure!”
“Come on, Hermosa, you are absolutely gorgeous,” Paul countered. “There is nothing more beautiful than a woman with child.”
“Easy for you to say. You didn’t have to carry this little girl around for almost nine months. And I still had padding on me before this from when I was having Danny.”
“Which you never heard me complain about,” he grinned.
Lana grinned back. “No, I think you were especially happy about my increase in both chest size and well…my increased drive for intimacy.”
Paul wiggled his eyebrows mischievously. “Indeed.”
“Oh, for heaven’s sake, isn’t there a time you aren’t thinking about sex?”
“Not as long as you’re around, baby. But seriously, I’d love nothing more than to have you there, especially when we win this match.”
“Must be pretty important if you want to drag me and my giant belly along.”
“Please?” he asked, giving her puppy eyes.
“Oh, all right; I suppose it won’t hurt, being Kim is also going anyway. But don’t come groaning to me when you get teased for having a whale for a wife.”
“I get razzed about that, someone’s going to get a super kick to the face from me, provided a certain midget doesn’t kill them first,” Paul grinned again. “Meanwhile, I’ll save the groaning for something a little more ‘productive.’ “
Lana shook her head. “Get your mind out of the gutter. The issue now is what are we doing with Danny.”
“Take him with us,” he suggested.
“Paul!” she laughed. “We can barely keep up with him here at home as it is, and you want to take him to this show?”
“May as well make it a family event. And you know how some of the girls just love him. Quite a few of them wouldn’t mind taking him off your hands if the need be.”
Lana couldn’t help but smile. “Come to think of it, he is a charmer like his papi. Then again, if we get really strapped, you know how Kim will happy to cover for me.”
“Kimbo also spoils the hell out of him, kind of like Mami and Pops do.”
“Well, they have a valid excuse; one’s his godmother and the others are his grandparents. That’s basically their job.”
“Right. Anyway, it’s not like I get to take either of you with me, so it might be kind of fun. And when Midget and I win, it will be that much better to enjoy it with the ones I love.”
“You sure are confident that you will take this thing,” Lana said.
“It will be like shooting fish in a barrel. Trust me; he and I both have a good feeling about this.”
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