Tina's POV:
I felt the sun hit my face and I squirmed in my sleep.
I slowly opened my eyes, taking in my surroundings. I was alone, in my bedroom.
I sat up and saw a note on the bedside table.
Dear Tina
I didn't wake you, I'm going to my academic conference today and had to leave early.
I'll see you in a few days.
Love, A.
Ps that was the best night of my life.
I brushed my hand through my hair.
Great, well I guess that prolongs my pregnancy announcement.
I have to tell him in person. This is an in-person conversation.
And there's no point in me doing a pregnancy test...last night's lactation surprise pretty much confirmed it all.
I looked down at my breasts, wow, it looks like they've gotten even bigger.
Abhay is going to lose his mind.
I took a shower and ate some breakfast when he decided to call.
"Hey baby." His deep voice said.
"Hi honey."
"I've been thinking about you a lot." He said.
"Me too."I admitted. "How's it there at the conference?" I asked.
"Good, I'm in my hotel room, uh, but I have something to tell you. " He paused, "I might have to prolong my stay here. Maybe a few days...or even a week."
"A week?" I asked shocked. I can't keep the pregnancy from him for that long!
"I know, there were some delays and last minute additions to the agenda, it's a mess." He sighed.
"But I miss you. " I pouted.
"I know baby, I miss you too. Believe me, if I could fly back tonight I would. Especially for those puppies of yours." He sucked in a sharp breath.
"Yeah, that's way too bad." I sighed.
Then an idea popped into my head.
"But otherwise, how are you?" He asked.
"Actually I'm a bit sore." I admitted. This has to work.
"Oh baby, I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me, you were just so hot, and those jugs of yours really brought out the animal in me." He apologized.
"No, baby, I mean they're sore because they're full. " I readjusted my bra.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, the milk came back, even more than before."
"Wh-What?" He gasped.
"Yeah, they're so sore, they're filling up. I don't know what to do. Or how to relieve the pressure." Okay I wasn't totally lying, they were sore, but not to the extent in which I was telling Abhay.
"Holy fucking shit." I heard him mutter.
"And my bra isn't fitting me anymore. My breasts are literally about to pop out."
I heard my phone beep.
"Hold on I'm getting another call." I checked my phone and saw that I was wrong. I wasn't getting another call. It was Abhay requesting a video call.
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My Teacher
Teen FictionTina is twenty-one and lives happily in a hostel, learning at the University of Aurora. She never noticed the secret stares which he gave her. Mr. Abhay Ranawat is thirty-one and lives a lonely life, teaching at the University of Aurora. He never no...
