Code name: Athena [18+]

Code name: Artemis

Once he was back on the bed he took his shirt off "Some cardio you did there," I chuckled.

"My heart is racing," Apollo used one of his pillows to fan himself. "Anyway, let's talk baby names."

"Oh yes," I nodded with a big smile. "What do you have in mind?"

"You tell me first," his cheeks turned a soft rose tone "while I recover my breath."

"All right then," a deep sigh left my mouth. "Luna, Ravena and Amara."

"Those are beautiful, princess," he put down the pillow as he cupped my bump and stared at it with with such love and awe "I only have one name."

I know you do, baby.

"Oh really?" I ran my fingers through his hair "mind telling me it?"

"Um, you don't have to say yes, this baby is ours but I—" he stopped talking and looked out the window at the full moon.

"Relax, baby," with my knuckles I caressed his cheek.

Once his eyes were back on me he seemed extremely nervous "I would-I-I-fuck," he cussed as his eyes filled with tears "I would like to name her Artemis but you don't have—"

"Yes, baby," I nodded with a big smile.

"Yes?" He was out of breath as he crawled up.

"Yes, baby," my hands cupped his cheeks.

"Yes," he pecked my lips enthusiasm "YES!" He jumped off the bed and ran out to the balcony "SEE ARTEMIS! YOU ARE ALWAYS RIGHT!" He shouted looking up at the moon making me grin "SHE IS THE MOST WONDERFUL BEING IN THE WHOLE WIDE UNIVERSE!" My husband looked at me with a big smile on my face and messy hair. "I LOVE HER, SISTER!"

"APOLLO! SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Someone yelled back; my husband did the Italian thing and flipped them off.

"THIS IS MY HOUSE ANGELA! YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Apollo ran back to the bed "Baby your name is Artemis," he rested his chin at the top of the mountain my abs have become; those are so hard to get.

My husband turned off the lights and let me drape my leg over his' to be much more comfortable; who needs a body pillow when you can have a body as a pillow? That sounds macabre; love it.

Lately I've been dreaming a lot about Napoleon's birth since that's was waiting for me. I wish I could get a c-section but the cares are way too much for me apart from taking care of my baby and new baby. Yes, Apollo is very much involved and he would help but his job sometimes doesn't let him be absent from work things and yes, his family would help me but I just want to be independent and a c-section would make that painful and hard.

My eyes fluttered open as the sound of the GoT theme song played around the room; that bitch is watching it without me. Again.

"Apollo! We made a pact!" I shouted rubbing my eyes.

The song immediately stopped "I'm sorry," Apollo crawled on top of me and pecked my lips "Good morning, princess."

"It's not such a good morning if you're watching Game of Thrones without me," our eyes locked.

"You watched The Witcher without me!" He exclaimed.