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Pregnant For My Best Friend’s Son The doctor’s judgment
Juss's pov Today's my appointment day, well, that's what the doctor told me. I felt quite disturbed and nervous about going and I didn't want to miss it either. I was so scared for my baby. I touched my baby bump and smiled in a wiry manner. I could feel the baby already breathing in my stomach. Then I pondered if I could go with Eggust to meet the doctor. "Hmm that would be cute," I thought to myself as I pulled out my phone to text Eggust. I paused for a moment confused on what to say. I thought about it while scratching my hair as if by some magic, an idea would pop out of it. "Oh okay, let's try this," I began typing. "Hey, today's my Appointment day with the Doctor, and I was wondering if you would love to join me?" After doing that, I hesitated for a while in pressing the send icon. I stood there, staring at my phone for close to a minute, battling with whether I should have sent or not. While I was contemplating, my index finger mistakenly touched “s
Pregnant For My Best Friend’s Son Something bigger
Hera's POV The streets were dark and empty despite the pale moonlight that reflected from above. Stars littered the blanket of dusk, twinkling like tiny stones. In many ways, it was a beautiful night, a night to enjoy, but to enjoy it, one had to have the mind for it. I sighed. It wasn't from exhaustion, although it may as well be that. This past week had been every kind of hell imaginable. Hours and hours of tracing dots, trying to make connections, and forcing cups of coffee down my throat so I could stay awake for just a little longer. No, this was more than mere tiredness. It felt deeper than that, more conceptual, as if my fatigue had leached through my bones until it could wrap around my very soul. My mind raced with thoughts on how to find Juss. At least all my efforts hadn't been completely in vain. Now I knew what street she lived in, but with nothing more than that to narrow down my options, I was basically aiming blind. The thought of having to work through each
Pregnant For My Best Friend’s Son Beside her
Eggust’s Pov The constant buzzing sound of my phone ringing made it hard for me to concentrate on the meeting I was already bored of. “Mr. Flemming, I assure you, this expansion will be great for our company. Statistics show that over fifty thousand tourists come to Manchester monthly, our hotel will be located in the most juicy area in Manchester. At the center of all the interesting areas to visit. With this investment, I guarantee you we’d be making thrice the amount we make in our hotels in London.” Fredrick kept yapping excitedly. “Is that so?” I asked, trying to put my phone in a silent mode. I knew whom it was that had been calling, it was my father, and I wasn’t in the mood to talk to him. I wondered why he won’t stop calling. “Mr. Flemming, Mr. Flemming,” Fredrick’s voice echoed, piercing through my thoughts. Apparently, I had zoned out again, and wasn’t paying attention to some of the things he said. “Fredrick, I trust your judgement, but what
Pregnant For My Best Friend’s Son His priced property
Hera’s Pov I could still taste the bile that rose in my throat when I saw them together. He looked so happy, so cheerful. It was as if the darkness that had once consumed him somehow dissipated into thin air. As if all his sadness, his pain had been sucked into a void permanently. One thing that drew me to Eggust was the gloominess surrounding him at that time. I was happy I had found someone who was in the same spectrum of oblivion. as I was and together we could both find the rainbow. But he was happy with her, he smiled, laughed even. Something he had never done with me or any of the other girls. Who did Juss think she was to appear out of nowhere and steal him away? What was so captivating about her? I had red hair too! As young as him. I was even prettier and I knew how to pleasure Eggust better than she or any of the other girls, so what was the problem? It didn’t matter anyway, I resolved to get Eggust's attention back. All I needed to do was to remove her from
Pregnant For My Best Friend’s Son Pleasure you
Juss’s Pov I woke up to the feeling of comfort and warmth and a very masculine scent that seemed to be wrapped around me. I was drawn to his scent like bees are drawn to honey, butterflies are drawn to flowers. I wanted it to linger in my memories longer than anything I have ever archived there. It was lovely, like being in a scented cocoon, shielded from the bitter cold and hardship of the world. I snuggled in closer and realized that it was indeed a hard male chest I was curled up against. Was I dreaming? If it were a dream, why did it feel so real? Why did it feel like this person was already a part of me? Are emotions felt in the dream? I questioned myself, frantically. I popped an eye open and saw a very welcoming male arm wrapped around me. I could recognize him without having to see his face. My body was annoyingly excited to know that it was Eggust. I had to get away from his mesmerizing warmth before it corrupted my brain and any other thinking power I had
Pregnant For My Best Friend’s Son A visitor
Marco’s Pov. I felt Jessica's hands on my dick before my brain was awake. One would think your sex drive would be low when you have money problems, but for Jessica and I, it was entirely different. Even though we were well aware of the fact that we might not have a place to stay soon, because that bitch had attempted to sell our house without my consent. “What else do you want from me, Juss Indigo? You leave me muy rápido and now you want sell my house?” I promised myself I wouldn’t let anyone buy it. They needed to get inside to see before buying it, but that would never happen. Juss can kiss my ass and the devil’s as well. She had left without telling me. She knew I had issues at work and was on the brink of getting fired, but she still left selfishly. And what that American girl said, if she was really pregnant with my child but was making another man take responsibility for it, then she wasn’t different from me. We were both crooks with different ambitions. I d
Pregnant For My Best Friend’s Son A huge lump
Eggust’s Pov When Juss kissed me, I was awestruck, like I had been shocked by an electric eel. I was too stunned to react. Things have been pretty fine between us since I arrived in Manchester. She was no longer pushing me away, or acting like it was wrong for two adults to have a baby. Maybe it was due to the new location, a place that no one knew who we were and no one cared about us. If I had known changing location would be the solution to all our problems, I would have arranged for that a long time ago. Although she was still holding back on a lot of things, I was certain that gradually, she would get used to me. She sashayed to the bathroom after kissing me and leaving me in a frenzy. I noticed the door was left slightly ajar, and wondered if it was my cue to follow or not. I choose the former. “Juss Indigo, what do you want from me? Enough with the mixed signals, there’s so much I can take.” I muttered lowly. I strolled to the bathroom, standing a few inches
Pregnant For My Best Friend’s Son Revenge plan
Marco’s Pov After waking up in the shabby hotel I moved into after getting kicked out of Juss' house, my mood was nothing close to good. It was not a great sight to wake up to, especially for someone like me who was used to better. I still couldn’t believe that Juss actually sold the house, leaving me stranded. If it was an act of revenge, why was she doing it after so many months? Why didn’t she sell it immediately when she left? “Juss Indigo, I will never forgive you for what you did.” Now I had to make do with this place that wasn’t even fit for prisoners. I could hear the rats squeaking in the corner, waiting to munch on my leftover food. The cheap wallpaper on the wall was peeling off to reveal ugly brown stains that matched the ones on the ceiling. The window had cracks in them. The bathroom was not as neat as I was used to and the hot water wasn’t working. The list of complaints was endless. All I wanted was to go back to the way life was before; living in
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