Where The Daises Bloom

Bump In The Night

August 6th. Three months had passed since Rose's estranged husband choked her so intensely that he put her in the hospital.

Rose was enjoying her new life, with Sam. She was more or less separated from Mike, but hadn't had him sign the divorce papers yet. She also didn't move all of her stuff out of Mike's condo.

That was tonight's adventure. But first, she had to explain to Sam why she hasn't done it before now.
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"Are you going to give him the papers?" Sam asked her with a yell from their bedroom. Rose was sitting on their window bench, looking at the city, and drinking her tea— her favorite thing to do in the mornings.

"You know I am Sam, I told you I was. I am.. tonight." She looked toward the direction of his voice.

"Want me to go with?" He asked as he came out from the room, shirtless and sweaty. His grey sweatpants hung just below his waist, exposing his lower back and the v-shape below his abs. He must've been working out. Rose's eyes filled with lust as she carefully bit her lip, "uhm.. actually yes. But stay outside the building or in the hallway or something."

"Whatever you want babe," Sam said as he turned around and caught Rose starring. "Like what you see babe?"

"Yes sir.." she winked.

"Sheeeeesh." He said as he ran his hands through his messy hair and turned around to start breakfast. Rose giggled as she looked out of the window again.

Mr. B came galloping from their bathroom, and jumped on Rose's lap and nuzzled her hand for a belly scratch. "Can we bring him in today?!" Rose asked excitedly.

"Of course babe!" Sam replied with a smile. He would do anything to make, and keep Rose happy.
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Rose had been to the bathroom six times during the first hour of work, and she started to become annoyed with her bladder.. and her stomach, considering four of those times were for her to throw up.

"Rose? You okay?" Izzy asked from her over her cubicle. She was standing and smiling at Rose.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just nauseous as fuck today.. this whole week actually."

"Ohh.. really?" Izzy quipped.

"What does that mean?! 'Ohh really?'" Rose asked with an eye roll.

"Nothing sweetie.. nothing at all," Izzy smirked as she sat back down.

Rose panicked for only a moment, and subconsciously rubbed her stomach... she knew what Izzy meant, because she already knew. Rose is pregnant, she found out about a week ago.

Throughout the rest of the day, Rose spent way more time in the bathroom than one should— constantly peeing, and throwing up from the morning sickness she felt.
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"Sam! Ready?" Rose asked as she knocked on his door at the end of the day.

"Babe, sit please.." Sam gestured to the red chair in front of his desk.

"Babe?" Rose was confused.

"I'm going to help you get out of this for good." He said.

"Sam..."

"Why haven't you.. even attempted?! You have me! You know you're safe with me!" He tried to not to turn his stern tone turn into yelling since he knew Rose got yelled at enough.

"Samuel.. I wish it was that simple!"

"It is.. "

"No! No it's not!" Rose started to tear up now.