Tony softly closed the bedroom door behind him as he heard Ziva shift on the giường across the room. She catches sight of him and sits up in bed, stifling a yawn.
“Hey sweetcheeks, how was your nap?” Tony asked as he sat down on the giường tiếp theo to her.
“It was refreshing, just what I needed after today,” Ziva replied.
“Oh yes, how is our little own doing?” Tony asked as he rubbed his hand over Ziva’s belly, smiling as he did so.
“The doctor đã đưa ý kiến it’s perfectly healthy, and we can find out the sex of the baby in two weeks if want,” Ziva said, smiling at Tony’s hands on her ever-growing...
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