The Bond of SIN (#YourStoryIndia)

chapter 2

The door shut behind the last person exiting from the room; leaving me and Marcus alone together after two long months, I swiftly moved to hug Marcus and landed in his arms. I needed to feel the passion we shared. I needed Marcus to take my mouth now at this very moment and drench me with his passion. I needed to be claimed by his mouth.
And he did.
He claimed by closing my mouth with his. He went on kneading my lips with his and bit my lower lip. I gasped for air lessen its pain and he immediately pushed his tongue into me grasping the opportunity. He taste so good and fresh, minty. I loved his taste in my mouth. Finally after what seemed a long time we drifted apart, trying to gain balance and to succor our pounding hearts to breathe.

"I missed you so much. All I wanted was to be in your arms. To be away was like pricking a nail each day into my heart." I said after gaining my breath. I shivered at the thought of being away from him.

"Aww... I missed you too pumpkin. I'm sorry I couldn't call often as I was tied up in work." He admitted while holding my delicate nape.

He finally closed the gap between us by claiming my mouth with his. Probing the edge of my lip and teasing the fullness of my lower lip and slowly moving his tongue on mine.

I wanted to surrender myself then and there to him, to fulfill my carnal needs. But I gathered myself to push away from him, to let him know about the new life we were about to bring in this world.

"What's the matter Cat? Is something wrong? Are you not feeling well?" He inquired pulling me into his arms.

"Aha. No I am well and there isn't anything wrong." I pause to ponder, that how should I, crack the pot about our baby.

"Umm... I need to tell you something Marc."

"I'm all ears baby. Tell me what is it that's keeping my darling so frazzled. He probed, holding me from back and pulling me down to sit on his lap.

"Well. It's just that I didn't want to wait for the right time to tell you. I have waited a month to say it so I'm just gonna say it." I felt myself go cold and frigid.

"Okay."

"I am pregnant, and you're gonna be a daddy." I blurted nervously. The words were tingling in my ears, and by looking at his face frigid and feeling his finger icy, I was sure they tingled in his too.

Though in truth I felt a warm surge of blood on my face being relieved having told Marcus, but the feeling soon disappeared when the silence peaked. Looking at Marcus I realized that he had receded his hands from my waist to the arm of the chair and that the air in the hall between us had gone queer.

He was flabbergasted with this news. He had an expression plastered to his face, as if he got stuck in the vicious BLACK HOLE.

"Pregnant?? How? I mean we always used protection. I always used a condom. Then how did you get pregnant?" He spieled fisting his palm to his forehead.

"The last time we were together we had not, for it was in the safe period."

"Yes but..."

"So they aren't always safe."

"Okay. Okay. We can deal with it."

"Deal with IT? It's not a buisness fuck up, which you'd deal with. It's about a child; our child." I spat out in anger for I realised his denial.

"Fine.. But we can't have a child Catherine. I don't want a child. Did I make myself loud and clear?"

"But. Why. Not?" I almost screeched emphasising on each word feeling dejected of his love.