Married to my teacher

Part 6

Just as we went into the living room, the doorbell rang. I went to the door and looked through the peephole. It was Sam and Tommy. I let them in and locked the door back.

"Thanks guys for coming out here." I said taking Linda out of Sam's arms.

"We couldn't stand back and do nothing. You're our best friend, and she's your wife. Of course we got your back." Tommy replied, placing a duffle bag on the coffee table.

"Tommy, how many guns did you get?" Becky asked, her eyes wide.

"Just a couple of handguns apiece with a couple of magazines apiece. Why?"

"You don't think that's a little too much."

"Better to be prepared. Besides. I know what he and his dad are really like." Tommy said. "His dad is just as bad, if not worse."

Becky and I looked at each other. "He seemed nice enough at the police station, given the circumstances." She said.

"That's how he gets to you. He makes you trust him before he strikes."

"Tommy, how do you know that?" Sam asked.

"He's done it before, to my cousin Regina. He acted all nice to her, got her to trust him. Then one day, a month later I guess, he came to her houses and dragged her to her bedroom and raped her before killing her." Our eyes grew wide.

"Tommy, why didn't you tell me sooner?" Sammy asked.

"Because no one we told before believed me. Not even the jury at his trial."

"That's the reason you started avoiding Richard?" I asked.

"Yeah. I figured that he would turn out just like his dad. I guess I was right."

"Well, I'm glad your both here." Becky said. "I feel better knowing that we have good friends to help us deal with this." We started talking about random things to get our minds off of Richard. After a while, Becky yawned and put her head on shoulder.

"Tired, baby?" I asked as I kissed the top of her head.

"A little." She replied. "It has been a hard day."

"It is getting kind of late. I think it would be a good idea to go to bed." Tommy said. "Just take at least one gun with you just in case."

"Alright. See you guys in the morning." The next morning, we went down stairs and saw Tommy in the kitchen cooking breakfast. "Hey Tommy, where's Sam?"

"She's still in bed. I was going to take her up a plate when I got finished."

"Are you sure that you two aren't related?" Becky asked.

"I'm sure. Why?"

"He does the same thing for me a lot." Tommy looked at me in shock.

"Dude, you never cooked for Kate." Tommy said.

"Hey guys." Sam say as she came down the stairs. She stopped when she saw Tommy's face. "Tommy, what's wrong?"

"Nothing I'm just shocked."

"Why?"

"Turns out that Jason's Been doing a lot of things with Becky that he didn't do with Kate."

"What?"

"Apparently, he's turned into a regular chef with her around." Sam was about to say something, when the telephone rang. We all looked at each other. "Who knows we're out here?" Becky went to the phone and checked the caller id.

"Hello?" She said. "Hey mom." Everyone let out a breath of relief. "Yeah, we're fine. Jason is here along with a couple of friends. Thanks. Okay, we'll see you then." When she hung up, she told us that her parents were coming by tomorrow and that we could use the house as long as we needed. After breakfast, Tommy and Sam left to go to school, saying that they would bring my homework by so I don't get behind.

After they left, I turned Becky around and kissed her. While we deepened the kiss, she wrapped her arms around my neck and I wrapped mine around her waist. After a moment, my hands started to slide down to her ass, which I started to squeeze, making her squeal, and push her hips into mine. When she felt my 'excitement', she moaned before pulling away and pulled me towards the bedroom. A couple of hours later, we came back downstairs and got something to eat. I was wearing my pajama bottoms and she was wearing just an oversized button-down shirt that stopped about a couple of inches below her ass. We were halfway through eating when Becky covered her mouth and bolted to the bathroom. When I reached her, she was throwing up. I knelt behind her and rubbed her back while holding her hair behind her.

"Becky, what's wrong?"

"I don't..." Becky broke off and ran to the calendar. "I'm late." She whispered.

"What did you say?"

"My period, I'm late." She said, her eyes started to water. "What if I'm pregnant? What will we do then?"

"Becky, calm down. Let's not worry about it too much until we find out. I'll have Sam get some tests when she gets out of class and we'll see then." I told her. "But, regardless of what it says, it will never change what we have, okay?" I continued as I held her. "No matter what happens, I will always love you."

After a couple of hours, Sam and Tommy knocked on the door. When they closed and locked the door, Sam gave Becky the bag with the tests, while Tommy gave us a confused look, before he realized what it meant. We went into the living room while Becky used the test, just then Linda started crying.

"I'll get her." Sam said. After she had been gone for a few moments, Tommy turned to me.

"You think she's pregnant?" He asked.

"It's possible. After you guys left we went back to bed and took a nap. And when we got up she started throwing up. Then she checked the calendar and noticed that she missed her period."

"Wow. So you're possibly going to have two kids to take care of."

"Looks that way."I told him."I just don't know how we're going to deal with it right now." After a few minutes, Becky came back in the room followed by Sam, holding Linda. "Hey, baby. What did the tests say?" Becky sat down next to me, looking down at the floor.

"All but one said that I was pregnant." She said.

"I thought you would be happy." I told her. "What's wrong?"