Chapter 44: What Is Wrong With Me?

Lying on the leather sofa in his office, I stare at the ceiling as he tickles my clit with his tongue. Suddenly I remember now of all times, that I still haven’t had my period. Sitting straight up, I stare at him with a startled look in my eyes, even though we have just had a record-breaking love making fest. I should be exhausted but all that is running through my mind is that I may be pregnant. Smiling uncontrollably, I blurt out, “Baby, we need to get a pregnancy test, now!”

As he raises his head, I notice that his eyes that were hooded just a few minutes earlier are now as wide as saucers at the prospect of a baby. Clearing his throat, he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand before he leans over me, smiling deliriously as he asks softly, “Really?”

Practically yelling, I answer, “Yes, I still haven’t gotten my period, so we need to find out. I am excited, but are you?” I sure didn’t need to ask because a second later he scoops me up off the couch as his fingers dig into