The look in Stephen's eyes was endearing to say the least. When he offered to actually feel the kicks she was surprised- very surprised- but not at all upset. "No, of course not," she said with a smile, taking his hand and guiding it to where the foot was dancing against her side. It felt odd to have the warmth of a mans hand on her stomach that was so forgein, but she was enjoying watching Stephen. "It's pretty horrible when they both start kicking at the same time, but I've started to get used to it for the most part."
She chuckled, "I suppose if it's for a good cause I could forgive you." She didn't mention that torturing Adrian was the good cause in her mind.
"Oh! Well that certainly makes sense," she felt a twinge of remorse for him, not able to have his own children. "I'd offer one of my spares but I'm a bit attached," she teased before sobering up. "Does- Adrian want children as well? I don't mean to pry- it's just that he never struck me as the fatherly type," she explained hesitantly, hoping she wasn't overstepping some boundry.