Chapter Thirty-Two - Pregnant For Me

"What?!" I jerked off, as though stung by a bee.

I couldn't believe my ears.

"Yeah Ben. I only came here to tell you that I have your child. I'm done pretending," she replied, rubbing her tummy gently and smiling enticingly at me.

"What the hell are you saying? I can't believe this. You got to be kidding, huh?" I jerked off, in shock of what she just said.

"I'm damn fucking serious here, Bernard. I'm pregnant for you!" She repeated, adding more vigor to her words this time.

She stood up from where she knelt and went back to the couch to sit. She grinned at me, scornfully.

"You can't be Roseville! You can't! You can't be pregnant for me. That's not true," I ranted, perplexedly.

This is unbelievable! How could she be pregnant for me? It can't be possible. I made sure she was on pills each time we had sex and it's been a long time since we had sex last. How come, then?

I stood up from where I sat immediately and walked closer to her, examining her carefully. I couldn't find any sign of