Amy is tormenting her hubby
"It's late. Where are you going?" Zach's phone voice echoed in Amy's room.
She was walking around in her bra and panties while rammaging through her wardrobe while holding her phone in one hand. Her baby bump was small and round as if protruded from her belly while her blond hair elegantly fell down her back.
"I'm visiting someone", she responded simply.
"Who? Who is so important you have to visit them so late at night?" He grumbled.
Amy paused in her movements as she rolled her eyes before smiling. "First of all, it's not even close to 5p.m so stop being dramatic. And secondly, it's Ian. My friend's grandson. He found a place so his grandmother decided to throw him a house warming party."