Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 29224 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 146(@200wpm)___ 117(@250wpm)___ 97(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29224 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 146(@200wpm)___ 117(@250wpm)___ 97(@300wpm)
“I can't fuck you. My cock would probably hit it in the head. Oh shit. We have been fucking this whole time. We need a doctor's appointment. Wait, do you have a doctor?” Oh brother. Without saying a word I walk out of the room listening to him freak out behind me. He is trying to tell me stairs are off limits. Yeah, he has really lost it.
“Ripley.” I walk into the kitchen with his parents and sit on the stool. I know he is right behind me, and I won’t need to say anything because they are going to see it for themselves.
“Angel, did you hear me? We have to get you a chair installed to take you up and down the stairs or maybe we can install an elevator. What do you think, dad?” His mom drops her mouth open, and I simply look at them like, yep.
“Son, come outside with me.” His father directs him to the backyard. When the door closes, his mother turns to me.
“Have you two kids worked it out?” I see she is making peach cobbler, which is my favorite.
“We have. He asked me to marry him.” She simply nods like this is normal and pulls the lasagna from the oven.
“I figured he would. He has been holding on to that ring since the first week he brought you here.”
“Really?” I ask her, shocked by her statement.
“Yes. He told me then you were going to be his wife.”
“Wow. I had no idea.”
“I gathered from earlier. So are you going to keep the baby?” Nodding, I put my hand on my belly and allow myself to feel the joy from this now that everything else has been dealt with.
“We are. But I don’t know if Cobi is going to be okay.” I admit with a giggle. She smiles and shakes her head.
“Men like him and his father who are protective and a little obsessive, they don’t know how to handle the fact that they cannot control the pregnancy and everything around you while you are pregnant. He will be okay. Eventually. You know I was hoping you would have come to me when you found out.” She says it so nonchalantly it almost pushes me off the stool.
“You knew?”
“Of course I did. I figured it out a few weeks ago.” That explains a lot. “What are you about, eight weeks?”
“Exactly. How did you know?” I mean seriously, how did she know?
“Call it a woman's intuition. We need to get you a real OB/GYN and both of you need books to read to help you through this. Do you have any questions for me?” She puts the salad stuff on the counter in front of me and I begin making it while thinking of her question. “You can ask me anything sweetie.”
“I just wish I had parents like you both.” She walks over to me and hugs before kissing my cheek.
“You do now, sweet girl.” She’s right. I do now.
Chapter Six
Jocobi
Four Weeks Later
Three Months Pregnant
“God angel. I think it’s sweeter.” I try to tell her with a mouth full of muff. I have no idea if she hears me because she is busy smothering me with her pussy, mewling like a purring kitten.
We are in month three of her pregnancy and I am chomping at the bit. I want to stand on top of the fucking school and announce her pregnancy like a schmuck and she wants everything on the D.L. Hell, convincing her to wear her damn engagement ring was a chore. I actually caught her taking it off the morning after I proposed and putting it in her underwear drawer. Of course I pitched a fucking fit and used my mouth to get my way.
When she walked into that school, a three-carat diamond on her finger, not only did the bitch brigade have an issue, but my teammates had a lot to say. Mainly how dumb I was taking myself off the roster so young. Like I told her before, fuck all of them.
My mom made an appointment with a new gynecologist in town for the week after everything went down and Rip and I were both grateful. The first visit we got to hear our baby’s heartbeat and that is when everything became real for the both of us. According to the doctor everything looks good.
That day we went to the bookstore and bought every pregnancy book we could find, and we fall asleep reading to one another something from whichever one we are currently in. One thing none of them mentioned is how fucking horny pregnant women are. Ripley is in a constant state of arousal. I caught her a few times at school with no underwear on citing easy access at which point she drug me into the empty band room and sucked my prick so hard I practically lifted her by her neck and fucked her bent over the Oboe with my jersey in her mouth.