*WARNING - SEXUAL CONTENT*
Clara's POV
...Negative.
Well that's a bummer.
I sigh and walk out, handing Tyler the stick. She looks at it confused but then smiles, "One day" She says softly. I give her a kiss and look into her eyes seeing reassurance. For the rest of the morning we drop Elijah to day care and Rocky to her parents, taking the route to work. It's a peaceful drive up until I feel my stomach bubble. "Um Ty...Stop the car"
"What?!"
"STOP THE CAR" She pulls over and I feel my guts and throat burn as everything comes out once again. I wipe my lips and turn around to see Tyler outside the car with me, giving me her water bottle and gum.
She walks away and returns after a couple minutes. I'm now sat back in the car, she comes back and looks at me, with the 'You won't like what am about to tell you but you are doing it' I groan and sit back.
"We're going to the hospital. Right now" She says sternly and drives us. When we finally get there, she requests our doctor and they take blood tests as well as a urine sample. Tyler sits anxiously waiting, I roll my eyes laughing earring a glare.
"Chill, I bet I'm just ill nothing serious." And before she could say anything my doctor came back in.
"Just a stomach bug I'm guessing, the tests are negative."
"See I told you" I jump off the bed with a smile as Tyler shakes her head. The doctor laughs softly and we say our goodbyes. As we drive back, Tyler insists I stay home until I feel better but I'm really busy at work and need to go. She grumbles but I ignore her and we make our way to work. It's funny seeing Tyler in a mood, "Your adorable when you don't get your own way" I squeeze her cheeks. She grumbles and parks the car. We jump out and head into the building, I drop her to her office. Giving her a kiss, hearing whispers in the process. Usually I wouldn't do this at work but I want to make her smile.
I make my way upstairs into my office and start the mountain of work. I have a few meeting, one being with my dad. As I'm going through each email and signing each document all I can think about is Tyler. The look of disappointment in her eyes shocked me, I didn't know she wanted a baby as bad as me. Don't get me wrong I knew she wanted one as well but she seemed seriously upset that I wasn't. It's cute in a way.
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Tyler's POV
I've just finished some work and as I get up I remember I need Michelle to sign something for me. I groan inwardly and walk up to her desk. Her little group quiet down and looks at me with sex filled eyes. Lord help me. I roll my eyes internally. "I need you to look this over real quick and sign it off" I say sternly. She leans back and smirks.
"Anything for you boss. Don't want the wifey killing me now" She says snarky, her little posse laughing at such a shit joke.
I was going to say something until Lee popped next to me, "Wifey wouldn't want to touch you with a ten foot pole, let alone kill you...pretty sure you've got enough STIs to wipe the office out. That there is a type of terrorism" I hold in my laugh as I see Michelle's face drop. Lee just smiles brightly.
I get the document signed and thank Lee, walking upstairs to Clara's office. As I walk in I see my beautiful girlfriend sitting on the floor with papers surrounding her. Her glasses balancing on her nose, her long hair cascading down her shoulders. All the blinds in the room are down, it's basically dark in here. I walk in, locking the door behind me. I sit opposite her watching her take her glasses off with a sweet smile. "Now why are you here?" She says as she climbs onto me, forcing me to lay down. She slightly pushes the documents away.
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Storm
RomanceClara Chelten West. A CEO. Untouchable. Unlikeable. Dangerous. Tyler Jasmine Brooks. A Former Mechanic. Intersex. Charming. Dedicated. An adventure occurs between them as soon as Tyler starts a new job within Clara's company. Filled with humour, dan...