I was still struggling to remove her mask as she painfully yanked my hair and finally I managed to remove it, “Loren?” I was shocked by the face revelation — my best friend?“What the fuck? Loren?” She was looking down, “oh my gosh, you’re busy entertaining my husband, you’re supposed to be my best friend?”“I did it for a reason,”“What reason? What fucking reason will you be giving my husband a lap dance when we had a fight?”“Jess, you need to calm down, yo
“Why Loren why?” I was now on the floor, crying.After a few minutes of calming myself down, I got up and headed to the bedroom, crying like this won’t help.Reaching her bedroom, I sat beside the bed but on the floor, taking my phone as I once again tried Loren’s number but like the first it went straight to voicemail. I decided to try Clinton’s number this time but it said the number was disconnected — couldn’t even let me leave a voice note.I dialed Mrs Smith’s number, maybe he had told her something.&
“It’s a miracle Mrs Clinton, the fetus moved and as we speak right now it’s safely in the womb.” He declared and I looked at the results — it said it was a positive pregnancy this time. Tears welled up in my eyes, I had to blink them away to see clearly.“I’m… it’s.. doctor are you.. are you sure?” I stuttered as feelings of guilt and excitement mixed up in my system.“Congratulations Mrs Clinton’s, I’m hundred percent sure, although this is a complicated pregnancy, very risky but the fetus is now in the womb. Since it’s risky, you can abort it if you don’t want to keep it.”“No, I will keep it.” I was quick to decide.“Alright, I’ll just send over a nurse who specializes in ultrasound so she
Why was Loren calling me after she had been ignoring my calls. Anyways I was not going to pick, I only made an excuse to get rid of Mrs Smith’s, so blocked her, after blocking her number I went straight to bed after my night routine.I didn’t need this negative energy around, I have a baby growing in my womb, I’m sure stress was not good for it.There was a knock on my door, I’m sure it was Mrs Smith, I pretended to be asleep and ignored her knocking and eventually she left and I concentrated on rest.
“Stay the fuck away from my wife!” It was Clinton,“Clinton?” I gasped out loud in shock.“Mr Clinton, we have a few questions for you as well.” Some ran to him, I silently watched ignoring the ones that were asking me to say something.“If you people love your job at all then you better leave, before..” Clinton took out his phone and just like magic they all ran away, disappearing one by one confused. Clinton quickly rushed to my side.“Love, are you okay?” He asked as he helped me and le
“No, you’re not a bad person, you just made a mistake and everyone does, luckily we can still fix this,” he encouraged, but where was I going to start searching for her now?“Are you hungry?” He asked and I slightly pulled away, shaking my head indicating a no.“Alright, do you want to sleep, take a shower or maybe watch a film?” He was trying to make me feel better.“No I’m fine, I just want to find Loren.” I told him and at that moment he received a phone call, he pulled away to pick.“Boss, we found her location,” the person on the other end said, it was on loudspeaker so I could hear their conversation clearly.“That’s great news, send me the location now,” Clinton responded — I didn’t understand what was going on.“Done, boss, one of our planes with all the goods crashed.”“Relate all issues to Don,” He abruptly said and hung up, turning to me, “they found her,” He informed me, I was still clueless so I squinted my eyes.“Loren, they found her location she’s..”“Oh Loren, where? L
MATURE CONTENT: SLIGHT SEX SCENE AHEAD.“What do you have in store for us, mother?” Clinton interrupted.“Clinton, you’re back,” she looked away nervously and tried to hug her son but he raised his hand stopping her.“Yes I’m back, it turned out there was no important meeting,” he said, sounding like a question.“Oh yes, I just wanted you to get some fresh air but since you’re back early that means yo
“At least now I’m able to cup them, it’s like they were made for my hand,” he commented before he made his first thrust with so much pressure that I felt it in my womb — not my womb but it was deep in me. I held the bed sheets for support and my fingernails dug inside the sheets out of both pleasure and pain. His pace was faster than usual, his hands running through my body nonstop as if he couldn’t get enough of me. I kept moaning not able to hold them in until his pace slowed, he bend a little reaching my lips and I thought he was about to cum only for him to slowly thrust which felt much pleasurable than before, “hmm,” I bit my lip to stop a moan as I was not able to explain what my body felt at this moment — I’ve never felt this before.He kept going his hands e