"Your baby." she whispered. She liked the sound of that. "Our baby." she went on. Yeah, she liked that even better. "I do like to torture you..." she admitted once she'd pulled back from the kiss. "But you know you enjoy every second of it." she smiled. She had to tease him a little, it was only right. It was all just part of their dynamic and she couldn't have been happier than right where she was. Rolling onto her back, she moved the little lacy curtain like pieces of her top out of the way of her stomach and let her fingers slide over her skin. "I still haven't gotten used to the fact that there's a baby in there." she breathed. "You and me made a baby."