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Growing Love	By : BlissGirl4Life Category: Reality TV > American Idol/Pop Idol Views: 1677 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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As always, thank you so much Assailant. I am really glad you are still enjoying this story. :)

Growing Love
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Chapter 9: A Very Special Surprise
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The meeting with the lawyer had gone good. His name was Everest Taylor, and he not only drew up a contract saying that Isabella would give us her baby when he or she was born, but he also said that once we knew the sex of the baby, and once we had the name, he could start drawing up the adoption papers for the baby even though he or she wasn’t born yet! We would do the final signing after the baby was born of course. The baby would immediately be in our custody, so we would get to take our baby home with us. Now that this was a becoming more real, I was ecstatic!

Isabella signed the contract that she would not change her mind bout giving Chris and me her baby, and that when the baby was born, she would release her parental rights to us.
Chris and I filled out the application for adoption. Of course there would be more papers to sign, and we still had a lot to do before the baby would be ours, but since Isabella was giving us her baby, things were a lot easier. This adoption process was different from most since we didn’t have to deal with social workers. It also helped that we didn’t have to deal with other families wanting the baby.
Anyway, the day of Isabella’s first ultrasound had arrived. Chris and I had flown in the night before, and called Isabella to tell her we were there.
She insisted on picking us up at our hotel before the appointment, so we agreed. There was no arguing with a pregnant woman, I was quickly learning.
Isabella was right on time, and we arrived at the hospital with five minutes to spare. She checked in, and then we sat in the lobby and waited to be called in.
“Are you nervous?” I asked her.
She smiled. “Not really. I am eager to see the baby, though at only fourteen weeks along, I’m not sure how much of him or her we’ll be able to see.”
“So it’s going to be another two weeks until we know the sex of the baby?” I asked.
Isabella shook her head. “I think it’s more like four more weeks.”
“But that’s so long to wait!” Chris whined.
I smirked. “Well, she can’t help it if the sex in undetectable until then.”
He pouted. “I know. I’m not blaming her or the doctors. I’m just saying, it’s going to be hard to wait that long.”
“It’s going to be a boy anyway. I can feel it!” I said with a grin. I really could. I just had this gut feeling that I was going to get the boy I wanted.
Chris rolled his eyes. “You can feel it? The last time I checked, Isabella was the pregnant one—not you.”
I rolled my eyes back at him. “You know what I mean. I just have this gut feeling.”
He sat up straighter in his chair. “Well, I have a feeling that it’s going to be a girl.”
“We found our boy name last night. That has to mean something. We don’t even have our girl’s middle name picked out yet,” I insisted.
“You picked out the boy name? What is it?” Isabella's whole face lit up.
Chris and I grinned at each other, and then at her. I don’t know how we had forgotten to tell her.
“Colin Thomas,” we said in unison.
“Ah! That is such a sweet name. How did you come up with that one?” Isabella asked.
“Well, Colin is my middle name, and we decided to make it a family name. As for Thomas well…” I trailed off, not sure if I should confess that Chris chose his dog’s name,
“I chose Thomas after my dog Tommy. It also branches from my favorite movie, Tommy Boy,” Chris said for me.
“I saw that movie! I loved it too. Chris Farley was such a good actor. It was a shame when he died,” Isabella said.
Chris nodded. “Yeah, he was, and it was.”
Isabella grinned. “It’s funny; his real name is Chris, his character’s girlfriend was named Michelle like your sister, and of course his character’s name is Tommy like your dog, and now your son if this is a boy.”
Chris laughed. “That’s true. It will be a girl though.”
“Boy,” I insisted. I turned my attention to Isabella. “What do you want, Isabella?”
Isabella blushed a bit.
“Isabella? Dr. Xander is ready to see you now,” said the nurse.
“We wouldn’t want to be late for the appointment now, would we?” Isabella asked me with a wink. She rushed on ahead of us.
“Saved by the nurse,” I muttered as Chris and I struggled to catch up with Isabella.
Chris snickered behind me.
B∞C

“Hello! I know you two! My husband and I watch American Idol all the time. Blake Lewis and Chris Richardson from season six, right?” Dr. Xander asked as Blake and I came into the room with Isabella.
I smiled and nodded. “Well, it’s Lewison now.”
“Ah, yes. That’s right. You two are married now. Congratulations,” Dr. Xander said.
Blake and I both grinned. “Thank you!”
“I am giving my baby to these two,” Isabella said. She had gotten in the room before us, and was already lying on the table with her shirt up.
“Well, I’m glad you’ve already found your baby a good home. I’m sure he or she will be in great hands with you two.” Dr. Xander winked at Blake and me.
“She will be,” I assured her.
Blake nodded. “Yes, he will be.”
The doctor laughed. “I take it you want a girl and you want a boy?” She pointed to me, and then Blake.
Blake and I nodded.
“But we’ll love the baby no matter what the sex is,” I said.
Blake nodded. “For sure.”
Dr. Xander smiled. “I’m more than glad to hear it.” She tuned to Isabella. “Now, this stuff helps to see the baby. It’s going to be cold; I’ll pre-warn you.”
Isabella smiled sweetly. “A little cold never hurt anyone.”
I watched as the doctor placed the jelly like substance over Isabella’s slightly protruding stomach. “How much of the baby will we be able to see?”
Dr. Xander smiled. “Well, we won’t be able to see much. The baby has just started to form. The first ultrasound is always just to make sure the baby is growing as it should be.”
I nodded, and watched the doctor pull over a machine and switch the screen on. She then took what looked to me like a flat-topped microphone and ran it over Isabella’s stomach.
We all looked at the screen.
“I don’t see anything,” Blake said.
Doctor Xander chuckled. “Well, like I said, you can’t really see much during just the first ultrasound. Look. This is the baby's head.”
I looked, but to be honest, I really couldn’t see a head, or anything else for that matter.
“How does it look, Doctor? Is everything coming along all right?” Isabella asked.
The doctor smiled. “Oh yes, in fact, everything is coming along more than right. Both babies are growing right on schedule.”
“Both babies?” Blake, Isabella, and I all asked a the same time.
The doctor nodded and smiled. “That’s right. Isabella, this screen shows that you are pregnant with twins!”
Isabella grinned. “Twins? That’s so cool!”
I grinned, and looked at Blake. “You hear that, baby? How do you feel about that?”
Blake’s mouth was dropped open, and for the briefest moment, he didn’t say anything. Then, finally, he spoke. “Baby doctor say what?”
B∞C

I could hardly believe Isabella was having twins. I mean twins! This was big. We were no longer just talking one baby now.
“So, how do you feel about this?” Chris asked and he and I waited in the lobby again. Isabella was still talking with Dr. Xander, who was prescribing her more prenatal vitamins and scheduling her next ultrasound.
I shrugged. “Two babies mean double the responsibility.”
“I know, but I think we’re up for it. We talked about having two babies before,” Chris reminded me.
“That was when we planned on waiting a year or two between kids. We also planned on having a boy and a girl. Now we could have two boys or two girls,” I replied.
Chris shrugged. “So? It doesn’t mean we can’t adopt another down the road. Besides, maybe we’ll get lucky, and she’ll have a boy and a girl. Then we’re all set!”
“I just don’t know. We don’t even know if Isabella wants to give us both her babies,” I said.
“I do.” I hadn’t seen Isabella come into the lobby. “I can’t afford a baby, like I said. I already promised you one baby. I don’t want to split the twins up, but if you only want one, I’m sure I can try to find a good home for the other baby. I know it’s a lot to ask for you two to take on two babies now when you only agreed to one.”
“Well, I want both. I’d hate to separate the twins too. It’s my husband who isn’t sure,” Chris said.
“Sure, blame this on me,” I said, a little annoyed.
“Well you’re the one who doesn’t know if he wants both!” Chris said. “I’m not blaming you though. I understand if you’re not ready for two babies.”
I sighed. “I don’t want to separate the twins either. I just… I don’t know.”
“Well, take your time. I still have a good five and a half months before these babies pop out.” Isabella winked as she rubbed her stomach.
“I won’t make you wait long. I know if we decide not to keep the other twin, you’ll want time to find a good home for him or her,” I said.
Isabella nodded. “Yes, I do.”
“So, when is your next ultrasound?” Chris asked.
“It’s four weeks from today. Dr. Xander says she’ll be able to tell the sex of the babies by then.” Isabella winked at us.
“I can hardly wait!” Chris said, grinning brightly.
I wished I could be as excited as him, but this whole twin thing was kind of a downer.
“So, are you guys up for lunch before I take you back to your hotel? I don’t know about you two, but I’m starved! I am eating for thee now after all.” Again, Isabella winked at us.
Chris nodded, and pat his stomach. “I thought you’d never ask!”
She laughed, and nodded towards the exit. “Come on. Let’s go get our chow on.”
Chris laughed, and followed her.
I followed slowly behind until Chris waited for me to catch up. He put his arm around me, and kissed the top of my head. “I’ll support whatever decision you make,” he told me, before leading me out of the hospital, his arm still around me.
I smiled, and rested my head on his shoulder as we walked. I prayed I’d make the right decision. I didn’t want to let anyone down, but at the same time, I didn’t want to just rush into this until I was absolutely sure of what I was and wasn’t ready for. I hoped my decision would come soon. I knew it wasn’t fair to make anyone wait on it.
B∞C

“You know, I can’t believe we never thought to ask, but, doesn’t the baby’s father have any family that would want the baby?” Chris asked as he waited for our lunch to arrive.
Isabella shook her head. “No. Frank was an only child. His father died when Frank was real young. His parents weren’t together anymore. His father was a drug addict. He was murdered when a drug deal went bad. He borrowed money for drugs, and when he couldn’t pay up, the dealer shot him dead. Frank’s mother never remarried. Frank lived at home with her and took care of her until she passed away two years ago from cancer. His grandparents are gone on both sides. His mother was an only child, and his father had one brother, but the brother got killed in a drive by.”
“Nice family Frank’s father had,” Blake said sarcastically.
Isabella nodded. “If it weren’t for Frank’s goodhearted mother who made sure to raise him well, Frank probably would have ended up the same way.”
“So, we can come with you for your second ultrasound?” I asked.
Isabella nodded. “Of course! At least one of these babies is yours.” She rubbed her stomach.
“Hopefully both,” I said. I shot a glance at Blake, who was looking away. I didn’t want to push him, but I didn’t see how he could not want this baby. I know the babies weren’t even born yet, but I already loved them both as if I were the blood father.
“I’m sure Blake will decide whatever is best,” Isabella said, giving Blake a kind smile.
Blake smiled back at her in return.
I sighed. “I’m sure he will too.”
Blake smiled at me then, and I knew that no matter what Blake decided, I would be all right.

***

After lunch, we bid farewell to Isabella, and she dropped us back at our hotel.

When Blake and I were in the privacy of our hotel room, and away room Isabella, I decided to bring up the baby again. “Blake, can we please adopt both babies? I promise to take the brunt of the responsibility. I just can’t see separating the twins. I don’t want to give our baby up either. Then we’d have to be put on a waiting list, and we might not even end up getting a baby, or an American for that matter.”
“I wouldn’t make you take on most of the responsibility. I want this to be an equal thing. We’re both going to be the babies’ fathers—not just you,” he said.
“So, does this mean, you’ll at least consider adopting both babies?” I asked.
He looked at me “Of course I’m considering it. I wouldn’t completely mind raising two babies with you. It’s just that... Even just one baby can be a huge responsibility. How are we ever going to deal with two?”
“We’ll deal with it together. There’s two of us, right? Two of us and two babies. I know we can handle it,” I assured him.
“I suppose we have our friends and families to help us if need be,” he said.
I nodded. “Exactly! Besides, say you were pregnant and—”
He cleared his throat, cutting me off.
I rolled my eyes. “Fine. Say I was pregnant, and we found out I was having twins. Would you want to give one up for adoption since we weren’t planning on two?”
He shook his head. “Of course not! I’d want both. They would both be our babies, and it wouldn’t be right to choose one over the other anyway.”
“Well, won’t both these babies be ours too? So what if it isn’t by blood? We’re not going to love them any less,” I reasoned.
Blake shrugged. “Well, when you put it that way.”
I grinned, and walked over to him. I took him in my arms, and began kissing down the side of his neck. “Please, Blakey? Can we keep both?”
He smirked. “You sound like you’re asking to adopt puppies.”
I grinned. “It’s even better than puppies. It’s our babies.” I kissed further down his neck, and nipped at the spot behind his ear.
He closed his eyes. “You never play fair.”
I shrugged. “I play to win.” I kissed his lips, and backed him towards the bed.
He moaned. “All right,” he said in between kisses. “We can adopt both. But if the doctor finds a third baby in there, I’m drawing the line!”
I laughed. “I don’t think we’re going to have to worry about that!” I kissed him again, and lay him down on the bed. “Thank you. I love you so much.”
His eyes darkened. “You’re welcome. I suppose two babies are just two more to love.”
“Exactly.” I ran my hands underneath his shirt, feeling the smooth softness there.
“Now.” He pulled me closer by the shirt. “What do you say you show me exactly how thankful you are to me?”
I grinned. “With pleasure!”
He moaned as I began undoing his belt.
B∞C

“More. Give me more.” I moaned as Chris entered me deeper.
“Why do you want more? Hm?” He kept his rhythm gentle.
“Because.”
“Because why?”
“Richie, please.”
He smiled, and then leaned down to murmur in my ear. “I’m not going to give you more until you tell me why you want more.”
I hated when he had control over me. I decided to take the control back. I pressed his backside down with my hands, forcing him to enter me more. I brought my lips to his ear. “Because I need you to be as deep as possible so that not a drop spills outside of me when you come.”
His eyes darkened so much that they nearly looked black. “Good answer,” he said in a voice I barely recognized. Then, he began entering me firmer, making sure to enter me completely. I wanted it, and he was giving it to me. In fact, he was giving it to me so well, that the headboard was slamming against the wall.
Instinctively, my head threw back, and my eyes closed. “You’re going to break the bed.”
Chris bent his head down and sucked on my Adam’s apple. “Do you really care?”
“Hell no,” I said.
“Then shut up and let me screw your brains out.”
I wasn’t about to protest that! I don’t think I could have found words anyway. He kept hitting that spot that drove me insane repeatedly until I couldn’t hold back if my life depended on it.
He came just seconds after I did, and as I screamed his name and dug my fingers into his back, he half swore, half screamed my name as he came deep inside of me.
“Baby, you’re shaking,” I said, kissing him everywhere I could reach. My arms were still wrapped around him, and he was still inside of me.
“I’ve never come so hard in my life,” he said, gently slipping out of me, and laying down beside me.
I kissed his chest, and made my way up to his lips. “It’s because you love me more than anyone, right?”
His eyes lowered, and he kissed me gently on the lips. “You know I do.”
“I love you more than anyone too,” I said. I gave him one last kiss, then rested my head on his chest and closed my eyes. I needed to sleep. Sex with Chris always took a lot out of me.
B∞C

I held Blake in my arms, and just watched him sleep for a few moments before I started to drift off to sleep myself. He was going to be such a good father—even with two babies. I knew we both would be. I could hardly wait to hold our babies in our arms. I knew Blake wouldn’t disappoint me. He never could.
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