I am so so so so sorry that it has taken me so long to update this, but it was the end of school and I had exams, then it was my birthday and now I have my drivers license and I'm taking lessons, and a lot of stuff has been going on.
I am leaving for California on the 31st so I am going to start a new chapter now, and I hope I have it finished when I get back.

Please don't kill me!

I hope you like this chapter!

"Rose, please don't make us do this!" Dylan whined.

"It's this or a real tattoo." I said back. We were at a little shop in the mall where they give you henna tattoo's, and I was making the four guys get one each. I was choosing it, and they weren't allowed to know what it was until it was finished. I was getting one too, but it was going to be a nice one.

"Can we at least know what we are getting? I think that would be fair. We didn't even do anything." Robert said.

"Guys, just stop. It's pointless, trust me. She's going to make us get them anyway and if you try to get out of it she might use force, so just go with it." I love Christian. He knows me so well. I smiled up at him and he smiled back.

"Just because you suck up doesn't mean I'm changing my mind about what you're getting. It's still going to be equally humiliating for all of you." I said, still smiling. They all groaned.

"Okay, there is room for all of you now, if you want." the receptionist said. They had quite a few people working here, even though I'm sure there aren't that many people who get henna tattoo's at the mall. I pushed all of the guys to the tables they had set up.

"Shirts off, all of you." They groaned again, but took them off anyway. I pulled the tattooist's aside and showed them a picture of what each of them was going to get. Dylan was getting a big butterfly across his back, Damon was getting a unicorn, Robert was getting a cat playing with yarn and Christian was getting a big heart that said 'I love my girlfriend. She is always right.' inside of it. I think he will like that.

There is also another part of Christians embarrassment. Since he is my boyfriend and he knew how the pregnancy made me, he should have known better than to laugh at me. I was going to invite the guys over and start showing a movie, but halfway through it the movie cuts off and the video of him giving me a lap dance comes on, smiley-face and all. I can't wait to see his and the guys' faces.

I got a tattoo that was just a vine with leaves going around the top of my left arm. It had Christian's name woven into it, and it looked really good.

The tattoo's took a while, because I wanted them to look perfect, so when they were done it was well into the afternoon. "Let's go to the beach." I suggested.

"I don't trust you. What's on our backs?" Damon asked.

"You'll see at the beach." I wouldn't let them see each others in case they told them what it was, so none of them had a clue. It would be funny. They gave in and I drove, haha Christian, and we got there quickly. They all had their swim trunks on and I had the only bikini that fit me on. We found a nice spot and sat down.

"Shirts off again, boys. Show the world!" I yelled, so people looked over when they took them off. It was a nice day, so there were a lot of people there.

The guys took off their shirts and the people who saw started giggling. They looked at each others backs and looked scared. "So who's do you think is the worst?" I asked them.

"I'm not sure." Dylan said. "It's either Damon's or Christian's. Hard to tell."

"I agree. I think Christian's is worse. No offense Rose." Robert said.

"What's on my back?" Christian and Damon said at the same time.

"Damon, you have a very pretty unicorn." I said. He looked shocked. "And Chris, you have a big heart that says 'I love my girlfriend. She is always right.' And it's true. You should remember that if you want to keep me happy."

"You can't be serious. Why did you have to put it in a heart?" Christian whined.

"Dude, at least you don't have a fucking unicorn! I officially hate you, Rose." Damon said.

"You don't hate me. You love me! Everyone does, it must be my personality or something." They all scoffed except for Christian. "Now if you are done complaining, I think enough people have seen your back, so why don't we go back home and watch a movie?"

"I'm in for anything that I can keep my shirt on." Dylan said.

"I'll go. I don't have anything better to do anyway." Robert said.

"Same here." said Damon. Little do they know, the movie is going to be the best thing they have ever seen. Well, the worst for Christian, but that's his problem.

"Okay then, let's go. We can watch Finding Nemo! I love that movie." I turned and started walking for the car again, because if Christian got there first he wouldn't let me drive. And since I won't be able to drive when I get bigger, I am going to make the best of it now. I am just over a month along so far, and in a few weeks we are learning the sex of the baby! I'm so excited.

The guys all started whining, but when Christian reminded them of what I could do to them, they shut up and got in the car. It was a quick trip back with very little talking on the guys part. I guess they were to scared to be beaten by a girl.

When we got back, I put my plan in action. I went to my old room, since I was now staying in Christians room, and grabbed the DVD from where I put it; under the bed. It is exactly where you would expect to hide something, so it's a place where no one would check. Genius, right?

I went back into the living room and the guys had the TV set up and a bunch of food out. There was even ice-cream, which is what I have been craving most so far in this pregnancy. I smiled at them for being so considerate of my...situation. Even though I'm sure it was Pyro who told them that they had to get it out for me.

"Are you guys ready to watch the movie?" I know I am.

"Sure. Let's get this over with." Robert groaned.

"Hey, it could be worse. We could be shopping again." Dylan said with a fake shudder. They all started laughing and I ignored them. I put the movie in and sat down next to Christian. He put his arm around my waist and kissed my hair. I snuggled into his side and started watching the movie. I don't think he will ever trust me to choose a movie again.

It was almost halfway through the movie, Nemo was swimming in the big current with the turtles, and I made sure everyone was actually watching it. Damon was the only one who nodded off during it, so I threw a cushion at his head to wake him up. He jumped when I did that, and turned to glare at me. I smiled and pointed to the TV.

He looked just in time to see it change from the underwater world to me sitting on the side of our bed. The guys all looked confused, except Christian who looked like he was about to shit his pants. That's what you get for messing with me.

There was music in the background and in walked Christian with the smiley face covering his junk. Dylan, Damon, and Robert all started laughing at it, while Christian just tightened his hold on my waist. They started laughing harder when Chris started giving me a lap dance.

"How long have you been planning this?" he whispered in my ear.

"A while. I told you I had a video of it. You should have tried harder to get it from me." I said with a smirk.

The clip ended and there was a page that popped up afterwards that said 'I hope you have enjoyed the show. Now back to our feature presentation.' Then the movie started playing again.

"Rose, you are such a bitch. I love it." Damon said.

"How does it feels to officially be a porn star, Christian? Emasculating?" Dylan added.

"Actually, it feels pretty great. I'm sure you guys would be too chicken shit to do something like that." Chris said with a smirk. "But I think I remember Rose saying she wouldn't show that to anyone. Isn't that right, Rose?"

I stood up and backed away a bit. "I don't think that's true. I remember me saying that that one particular video wouldn't be seen by anyone but us, but this is the remake. There are smiley faces." I said with a straight face.

"Oh really?" I nodded. "Hmm. Well you tried to embarrass me, it's only fair if I do it back." He said with a smirk, again. What's with him and smirking?

"But this was payback for laughing at me. You should have known that I would have been mad. I told you I would get you back for that, and now I am."

"Well this tattoo is payback enough. I'm going to have to get even." As he said that he picked up the half-empty ice-cream bucket and grabbed a handful out of it. My eyes widened and he grinned evilly when he saw my face.

"You wouldn't."

"Oh, but I would." He started walking towards me. No, walking is the wrong word. Stalking is more like it. I didn't realize I was moving backwards until my back hit the wall.

"Shit." I mumbled. I should be able to get out of a situation like this, but being pregnant and all it was a little difficult. "You don't want to hurt the baby."

"Don't worry. I won't hurt the baby." He was really close now, and just as I tried to jump out of the way sideways, he grabbed me and got me on the floor. I was on my back so it wouldn't hurt the baby.

He used his empty hand to hold my wrists above my head, and the other one was dripping with ice-cream. "This is gonna be fun." he said. He smooshed it into my face and rubbed it all over. "Can you guys bring the tub over, please?" he asked the guys.

Dylan brought it over, trying to hold on to his laughter. I glared at him and let out a little growl. "Sorry Rose, but you aren't that intimidating when you are held on the floor covered in ice-cream." He let out a small chuckle and sat back down on the couch. I turned my glare over to Christian just in time for him to smoosh another handful of ice-cream onto my face.

"I'm so going to get you back for this. No sex for a month." I growled at him. He smirked at me. Again with the smirk!

"Last time you said that it didn't last very long. The pregnancy hormones may be crap sometimes, but when it comes to the bedroom they are the best." I would have smacked him if I had use of my hands. But I had a better idea.

"Yea, they are." I leaned forward so I could whisper in his ear without the other three hearing. "They make me want to fuck you constantly. Why don't you get rid of them and maybe we can do it right here."

He shivered but still held on to my hands. I could feel him getting hard against my thigh, but he still wouldn't loosen his grip on my wrists.

"Just wait until they leave. I may break out the hand cuffs again." Christian whispered back.

I was about to reply when Dylan interrupted. "Can you guys cut it out? This is disturbing to watch." The other two nodded their heads in agreement.

"Then go home. I think the movie part is over anyway." Christian said.

"I agree with Pyro. Maybe soon we can have a real movie night. PJ's and everything!" I said, still looking at Christian.

"Okay, we can take a hint. I'm going to go home and try to scrub this crap off my back. Have fun, you two." Robert said.

"Oh we will." Christian and I said at the same time. That made the guys laugh as they left the room.