"Her or me?" A tear rolled down Michelle's puffy cheek, "You have to make a decision."
For Michelle, life has always been about control-control in the studio, in her friendships, and even in the secrets she hides. But with an unexpected pregnancy...
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"You know, now that the appointment is over, I think I might actually be able to sleep tonight." I tell Emily who's in the bathroom.
"Yeah, hopefully you do." She says, "I don't think I can take another night of you tossing and turning. I was so close to hitting you over the head with my pillow."
"Sorry." I giggle slightly.
Emily and I are both getting ready for bed, as it's been quite a stressful day today, especially for me. I've been a ball of stress for the past few weeks now, and it's all thanks for my pregnancy. I think I just need some time to relax and de-stress. Because, if I don't, I think I might just lose my mind.
Emily walks into the room wearing her pyjamas "I'm done in the bathroom if you need in."
"Nah, I'm fine. I think I'll shower in the morning."
"Alright, stinky." She smiles at me.
"Hey!" I hit her arm.
I take a moment to look at her, thinking about how amazing it would feel to have her hands all over my body. She probably doesn't want that, though. I mean, we haven't had sex since I'd gotten back, but I'm craving it. There's only so much my vibrator can give me.
"Hey... thank you for opening up to me today. You know, at the hospital. I know it took a lot for you to tell me what was going on. I know you don't like to talk about the past." I start a conversation with her.
She shakes her head. "I shouldn't have acted that way during your ultrasound. It's your time to be happy; you're carrying a baby, and there I was acting selfish!"
"You weren't acting selfish, Em! Seeing me be happy just brought back a lot of bad memories for you. Don't worry, I understand now."
"Thank you." She smiles weakly whilst lowering her head.
I decide to try to change the mood because I'm desperate for some sort of lustful moment "And, plus, arguing with you sort of turned me on..."
She lifts her head slightly, a small smile creeping onto her face.
"It did?" She asks me nervously.
"Uh-huh. Or maybe it was just my hormones going nuts but, whatever it was, it really got me needing you."
She looks deeply into my eyes, and after a few seconds of hesitation, she leans in to kiss me. Our lips meet, and I instantly feel her tongue inside of my mouth. I enjoy every second of kissing her, and I feel myself getting carried away when my hand reaches up to grab her breasts.
