49 Like a hawk

(Marcus POV) “A. Sky”, I repeated and the name sounded as though it was made for a king. It was indeed a befitting name for an Boss man. Susan and I talked about random things and I entertained her with my embarrassing act when she was in the process of giving birth, she laughed at me with a glint in her eyes. “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” I questioned. “Of course I am, how could you be pacing? then start to bounce your feet up to the point that you restrained yourself from ripping the doors off and saving me from giving birth”, she laughed heartily while rocking our little one. “Blame my man for being so overprotective”, I grumbled. Speaking of man, it had been a while since Susan laid eyes on mine, and I knew how much she loved playing with my fur, always complimenting about how soft it is and how big I was in my man form, it made my head and heart swell with pride that our Betrothed approved of how we looked. But, since her sixth month in pregnancy, she always co