I Know Places

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As the season of Miracle Worker progressed on television. Long before Carina gave birth, questions began to arise. After all, the brunette was pregnant on screen and, more importantly, she was pregnant in real life, even though she had no known partner.

The situation amused Maya, who sometimes took a certain pleasure in reading the tabloids, wondering who the baby's father was. The only time she laughed yellow was when the tabloids wondered if the baby was Jack Gibson's.

She had returned from a slightly longer shift than usual due to a fire in a fabric factory, and the Italian was sitting on the sofa, her back to the front door, in her favorite outfit of the moment, reading an article about herself.

Maya had moved towards her and, leaning over the sofa, had kissed her cheek.

-"good evening my love"

After kissing her, she'd been treated to a dark look from her wife.

"What's going on?"

- "Where do I start? The time you get home? The fact that you smell like soot, not to mention stink, literally.... Or the fact that I wish you'd stop buying those tabloid magazines?"

- "Having a bad day, love?"

- "your child takes my body for a racetrack, you didn't warn me you were coming home late and now I'm hungry as ever, the food's burnt, it's cold and, and, and you stink!" She was angry, offended, teary-eyed, in short, emotional.

Maya had bent down and pressed her lips against the brunette's neck to whisper.

-"Don't you want to come and have a shower with me?"

Carina had swallowed, and the blonde could see the hairs on her wife's arms standing on end.

Her right hand had let go of the folder she was holding and had come to take the brunette's breast in her palm, passing to the other side of her neck, opposite her head, which was to the actress's left.

The Italian's lips parted and a breath came out.

"Come with me into the shower... You need to relax... You're tense... And I think I'm pretty good at relaxing you."

-"I, I... I'm mad at you"

- "we've had a difficult fire... I wasn't thinking when I left about the intervention... And I didn't have time to warn you, but I came home on purpose, right afterwards, to shower here, at home..."

- "and, and smell bad when you know my sense of smell is developed with your baby in my body?" She was still struggling to articulate with Maya's voice against her skin and her hand on her breast.

- "I want to be in your body too."

- "that's not fair, you know my hormones are going crazy."

- "I think that even without being pregnant... you'd want me" she replied, putting her lips against her throat, full of confidence in this statement.

Carina's eyes had closed and Maya's had fallen on her body, while she was still kissing her neck.

She saw a small deformity forming on her belly and brought her left hand up against the small bump.

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