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Bloom's pov

After dinner, we went straight home and I blushed hard at how Tina winked at me. Maybe it was the smile etched on my face because she could tell I was happy and that seemed enough for her. I would give her the details of what happened later, but now I just had to get into bed.

I headed for my room first, washed up, and changed into one of the ridiculous nightgowns Steph had gotten for me. It was so big that they could make two of my former nightgowns from it.

It looked like a granny's gown. Although it was light blue in color and smelled like vanilla. Perhaps, this was a reminder of how big my belly was.

I was trying to stifle a yawn as I walked into Grey's room, the lights had been turned down and I had to squint to find my way to the bed.

"Why is it so dark in here?" I called out, but I didn't get any response.

I got under the duvet and closed my eyes, eager to just fall asleep when I felt him blow into my ear.

"Grey, stop it..."

He chuckled and I turned to face hi