Chapter 28

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---Alyssa



Upon returning home, I was hugged by everyone and Matt kept close to me.  I was a month pregnant and Matt was worried about my injuries from the kidnapping.  I was asleep on the couch my hand resting on my flat stomach.  Matt sitting at the foot of the couch with my feet resting in his lap.

I woke up and it was dark out.  Matt was sitting at the foot of the couch still, sleeping with his head resting in his hand.  I moved my feet waking him up.  "Hey."  he said.

"Hi.  Where's Jr.?"

"In his crib."  he said.  "Hungry?"  I nodded.  He stood up and went to get me some food.


By my fourth month, Matt's distance was irritating the hell out of me.  I was at his office today and I was in the office across the hall.  He was talking to his new secretary who was leaning against his desk.  I tapped my pen on the desk.  I saw her move closer to him and the pen snapped in my hand.  The sharp parts of the plastic cut into my palm.  She touched his shoulder and he moved her hand.  She faked a stumble and fell into his lap.  Matt knocked her out of his lap and stood up.  I went down the hall.  "Aly!"  I went into the bathroom trying to close the door, he caught it with his hand and stepped inside.  I washed my hands ignoring him.

"I'm never working here."

"Why?"

"Because I'd rather not see you flirt with your secretary."

"Aly, I wasn't flirting with her."

"Is it because I'm pregnant?"

"NO!  Aly I wasn't flirting with anyone.  I was going to leave the office and take you out to lunch.  If you're going to accuse me, then fine.  I'll ask her."

"You don't want me anymore."

"Aly, I will always want you.  I love you more than anything."

"Then why are you avoiding me?"  I asked wrapping my hand in a paper towel.

"I didn't realize that I was."  he said quietly.

"You don't sleep in the same bed as me.  You avoid me when we are home anyway."

"Aly..."  he kissed me long and passionately.  I heard the door lock and I pushed him into the counter.  He lifted me up turning me and set me on the counter.  I heard the zipper of his pants and he pushed my skirt up giving him direct access to grind gently against my covered center.  He pulled my legs around his waist.  He pressed his face into my neck.  "If I didn't want you do you really think I'd be doing this right now in a public bathroom in our building?"  he asked low in my ear.

"Our?"

"Our."  I leaned my head back as he continued his hot pursuit.


After about 15 minutes of bumping and grinding and just giving each other the necessary attention we both wanted, Matt helped me off the counter and set me on my feet.  I fixed my dress shirt and skirt.  Matt fixed his pants and shirt, running his hand through his hair, he opened the bathroom door and I saw his secretary looking over her desk.  He zipped his pants right where she could see.

I followed him down the hallway holding his hand.  "I can't believe we just did that in the office bathroom."

"There's other places we can do things like that.  The break room."  I slapped his arm.  He laughed.  He stopped in front of my office.  He leaned down resting his forehead against mine.

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