20 Weeks.
"I need to pee."
Kyle rolls his eyes and looks in my direction with a soft smile on his face. He watched me drink a starbucks coffee and a bottle of water, warning me the whole time that I needed to have a full bladder and that I would be in agony while I wait for my ultrasound.
"Where is Harry?" He asks trying to distract me from my bursting bladder.
"He is on his way. His plane landed an hour ago. I texted him the address." I say bouncing one of my legs trying to keep myself from peeing my pants.
"Pee pee dance?" Kyle smirks and I slap him.
"I am nervous." I tell him. "What if there is something wrong with the baby? What if it doesn't have any fingers or toes?" I look at Kyle with all seriousness. "I was detoxing when I got pregnant you know." I say as my mind drifts back to that night where Harry's hot body was pressed against mine, skin on skin. His lips setting my skin on fire. I missed his body, missed what he could do with that body. I felt an increased heat between my legs as I sat there thinking of him in that way. I clenched my legs together to try to stop the not wanted sensation that was building. "Damn it!" I exclaim.
Kyle raises an eyebrow at me.
I just shake my head trying to ignore my inner frustrations and the damn pregnancy hormones.
"Did he tell his wife yet about the baby?" Kyle asks me.
I shake my head no. "He has not."
"Why not?" Kyle asks with frustration showing in his voice.
"Dunno. Not my concern really." I say looking up as the door opens, my breath catches in my throat as my eyes land on him. He is wearing those skin tight black skinny jeans, with a black button up shirt that he has left unbuttoned half way down his chest. His hair is up in a bun. He looks good enough to eat. My stomach tightens and my stupid vagina reacts in a way that I don't want it too.
He looks up and his eyes meet mine, he gives me the biggest smile as he crosses the room. I stand, trying not to pee myself and his arms embrace me.
"Hi Ray." he says softly as his arms tighten around me. I feel his breath on my neck. "I missed you."
"Hi." I say enjoying how is arms feel around me, inhaling his scent.
"Miss Anderson." A female voice breaks our reunion. "We are ready for you."
I pull away from Harry's embrace and I smile at the nurse. I take Harry's hand in mine and reach for Kyles, they are both coming in with me. I don't care what the nurse says. To my surprise she just smiles and leads us in.
"We would like you to put on this gown. Undress as the doctor may want to to a pelvic exam." I nod as she hands me the gown. She pulls the curtain leaving the men in my life on the other side. Neither one of them has said a word to each other. Kyle is pissed at Harry, Harry is scared of Kyle so.......awkward silence.
"I am going to pee myself." I groan as I pull my maxi dress off over my head, replacing it with this attractive hospital gown. I pull my white lace panties down and fold my clothes sitting them on the bed side table. I pull the curtain back to see both guys standing there with their hands folded looking around the room. "You two need to smarten the fuck up and talk to each other. Get over your pissiness Kyle....yes he got me pregnant and is married to someone else.....but you should be glad it was his sperm that did it and not some other idiot I was sleeping with before hand." I said all in one breath. "And you." I point at Harry. "Need to grow some balls." I snap.

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