We are starting to reach the final stages of planning. The leading government has finally thought up a plan. We heard the plan from our men on the inside. My brother and I haven't talked since that fight we had. I don't know if it's the right time to anyway. It may be me just trying to hold off on it altogether, but I just don't know if I should.

I will just focus on getting ready for now. That is the best option.

I am packing clothes and other things I might need for the trip. I hear Sara walk in behind me and she wraps her arms around me. Her belly has gotten much bigger and it is very difficult for her to walk around and get up.

"Baby, pack later and spend time with me!" She whines and I turn around to see her pout. I miss her pout and put my stuff on the floor.

"Okay, let's cuddle." I say smiling as I watch her waddle to the bed.

She is so cute. I get in bed after her and pull her to me. We do this a lot now. She likes is doing this, and frankly I do too.

"Hey. You wanna make out?"

"What!?!?" I say surprised.

"What!?! I am pregnant it does not shut my urges climb on top of you and-"

"Don't finish that sentence!" I say laughing loudly. Her thoughts and urges are so R-rated. We were having such a nice moment. Plus, we hadn't made out in a while.

"So are you gonna pucker up or do I have to force myself on you?" She says wiggling her eyebrows.

I just smile and lean in. I love her so much. She is so perverted even pregnant but I love it. Sara can make me laugh and smile, I'm happy when she is there.

I am so smitten, and I don't give a damn who knows it or sees it. I am wrapped around her pinky finger.

The kiss is starting to get good when we hear a knock on the door. Why do we always get interrupted? We can't do anything with out someone knocking anymore.