Crazy For You (sequel to Anything For A Friend)

Chapter 2 - And All The Pregnant Women Said...

I've finally made it to Chapter 2.  I hope you like it.  I have some twists in mind, but I'm not sure how or where they will pop up right now - please bare with me.   I am going to try something that I haven't done before.  I know everyone hates Dane, but he's still going to be a significant part of this story.  I have a scene that goes with the last time you saw him, but I don't want it officially attached to this story yet.  I'm going to put it under private, so if you're a fan of me, you can read it and comment.  I need your help.  This is not an attempt to get anyone to fan me.  If you don't want to read any more about Dane than you have to, I understand....but I'm looking for input.  I'd appreciate any feedback you can give me.  Thanks for reading......I hope you'll stay tuned. 

Pic on right is Taylor Spreitler as Cassie.

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Cassie

My phone was ringing again. It was Brent. I couldn't take it anymore. I picked it up.

"Hello?" I said, irritation in my voice.

"Cassie, is that you?" an exasperated Brent asked from the other end.

"Yeah, the one and only," I replied.

"This is Brent.". Duh. "Can we talk?" he asked worriedly.

"We're talking now," I answered snidely.

"Um..I was wondering if we could get together and have.."

I cut him off. "Saturday morning, Joe's Cafe, 9 am," I blurted out. Whoa. I hadn't planned on seeing him at all.

"Really?" he asked, sounding incredulous.

"Sure," I mumbled. Oh brother. What was I getting myself into? He was just a one night stand who had a girlfriend. I couldn't hope that he was the dad of my babies. He was in college. What did he want with a tramp like me? What would my sons think of me when they grew up and found out their mother was easy?

I was a horrible person, and I didn't deserve someone like Brent. His friends thought he was a jerk, but I could see the sweet side of him. Look at how many times he's called me in the past few months. He must at least care about my babies, if not me.

I was really nervous about meeting up with him. Would he take one look at my distended body and run away screaming. I don't know if I can handle that. Well, all I could do now was go and see what happened.

I picked out a cute black and white maternity dress to wear, with a pair of black tights. I put on my comfy Clarks slip-ons, and took my little black clutch. It wouldn't be long before I was lugging a diaper bag and two baby carriers around. It's now or never, I thought, as I walked out the door and to my car.  I felt a flutter in my stomach, and I didn't think it had anything to do with the babies growing inside of me. 

A quarter of an hour later, I walked into Joe's, glancing around to see if Brent had gotten here before me.  I saw him motioning with his hand from a table near the back of the café.  I smiled and walked toward him. 

"Hi," I said, as he stood up and pulled out my chair.

"Hey," he exclaimed, as I sat down and he pushed my chair in. 


Bria

I kissed Jason, then I walked out of the shower. We had just had the best time. I know it isn't for everyone, but I was enjoying pregnancy sex. I knew Rhia and Max were scared of it, but Jason had never given me more pleasure. Now I knew why Rhia and Max acted like sex crazed bunnies.

I put on my robe and walked out into the living room. We were going to Lamaze class today. I didn't know if it was worth it, but Jason was all about it, so I agreed to take the class. Rhia and Max had decided against taking the class. I guess they had enough practice with heavy breathing.

I was counting the days until Hannah's arrival. I know my life will change drastically, but I feel ready for it. Our nursery was ready. Now all we needed was the baby to put in it.

I felt arms wrap tightly around my upper body. "Are we getting ready for class now?" Jason asked me, using his seductive voice.

"Yes, so don't get any ideas," I answered.

"Oh, I have plenty of ideas, but I'm willing to wait until we get back here to try them out."

I reached down and glided my hand over his groin. An involuntary shiver went through his body as he leaned in to kiss me passionately on the lips. "Do that again, and we'll be staying in the bedroom all day," he breathed, before breaking from the kiss and walking into the kitchen.

I loved him so much. We had started dating in college, and had fallen more in love as the years went by. He had dark blonde hair and soulful green eyes. He used to have a well-defined six pack, but it had softened a little over the years. He was still pretty darn sexy, though.

I loved this man more than life itself. The only one I might love more is currently growing inside me. She's pretty content now. Our bedroom time always seems to have that effect on her.

Rhia

I was watching Max. He was lounging on the couch watching television. I stared at his body. He looked delicious. There was no other way to describe him. He was wearing dark grey sweatpants and a tight white T-shirt.

If I were a guy, my pants would have been getting tighter right now. I was thinking of all the things I wanted to do to that body. I decided to campaign for pregnant sex yet again.

I walked over, sitting next to him, and conveniently placed my hand on his upper thigh. He looked at me, but remained silent. I sat back and started moving my hand back and forth. He shifted, then said, "Rhee, can you move your hand? I'm trying to watch this."

Oh, I'll move my hand, alright, I thought. My desire to get Max into my pants was increasing by the second. I took a few things from the coffee table and carried them into the kitchen to throw away.

I then went to the bedroom to put on my "sexy maternity pj's," as Bree called them. She had bought them as an early baby shower gift, in hopes that I could use them to get some. So far, I hadn't tried them. I was pulling out all the stops tonight.

I stripped down to my birthday suit, then pulled the nightie over my head. I had to laugh. It had a push up bra in it, which made my boobs look gigantic, half of them spilling out over the top. The rest just billowed out from there, ending just below my butt cheeks. I guess all the sexy left in a pregnant woman is in her chest, and maybe a little leg.

I put on my pink slippers and headed downstairs. Max was still in his lounging position watching some cop drama. I stood in front of him a second and asked him if he wanted something to drink.

"Nah, that's okay," he said, looking at me for the first time since I'd come into the living room. "Where'd you get that outfit?" he asked as his eyes travelled up and down my body. He kept looking at my chest. I could see a glint of excitement in his eyes.

"You better take that off," he said. "We'd hate to do something we might regret." He shifted slightly in his seat. I could tell I was getting to him.

"No," I said, sitting on his lap, praying the baby weight wasn't crushing him, "Bria says Hannah likes it." I moved around a little, and felt him spring to life under me.

"I don't know, Rhee. What if it hurts him?" he asked.

"Do you honestly think I haven't done my research? Bria, who won't breathe wrong for fear of hurting the baby, does it. I thought you trusted me." I moved around more quickly now. I felt his excitement continue to grow.

I didn't get my hopes up, since I had gotten this far before - and failed. I turned around to face him, rubbing the sides of his thighs as I did so.

"I want you, Max Malick, and I won't stop until you take me," I breathed into his ear. I saw goosebumps form on his exposed skin.

"Rhia," he exclaimed uncertainly, "I still don't know." I leaned in as far as my belly would let me, and pulled his face to mine to close the distance. I kissed him, forcing my tongue into his mouth. His hands reached behind my back, pulling me closer.

His mind might have been fighting this, but his body sure wasn't. I broke the kiss to lean back slightly and undo his pants. "Rhee..." he said, panting, "I ....just don't think.....this....is a good..... idea," he stated in between labored breaths.

"It's fine. Relax," I said, quickly turning around to face away from him. I sat down on him carefully, gently sliding his girth slowly into me.

Ah. Even if this was as far as I got, this felt more amazing than I had hoped. I guess absence does make the loins grow fonder, or was that the heart?

"Oh, Rhee," Max moaned, "you need to..." he stopped, letting out a low, sensuous moan.

I used that as my cue. I reached back, gripping Max's torso, then went to town. I moved whichever way I could to get a rise out of him. Haha, a rise. At one point, he hit my sweet spot. I let out a cry of pleasure, which brought Max to life. He reached around me, one hand finding my breast, the other aiming for a lower pleasure point.

"Yes!" I screamed, as his touch caused me to let go, reaching my peak in seconds. Max faltered for a minute.

"Please keep going," I whispered.

He did as I asked.


Max

I had tried my best to avoid this, but I had to admit, I lost all control the minute she sat on me. It had been so long since that part of me had touched that part of Rhia, that I was out of control in a flash.

As she moved on me, taking me with her where she went, I had no choice but to begin thrusting. When she screamed, "Yes!" that's all it took. I released my seed into her, as I screamed, "Oh, I can't stop."

It was true. I was still turned on, and I needed Rhia to help me get to the finish line. I continued to massage her down below as we kept on with our strange dance.

Not too much later, she screamed, "Maxmaxmaxmax, there, yes..yes.....YES!"

I pushed one more time and lost it. "Aahhhhh...." I moaned. It lasted longer than I expected, and it felt magnificent.

After we both came down from our high, she slowly stood up. "Uh oh," she said as she dripped a small part of me onto the floor.

I laughed, reaching for a tissue to clean up some before putting my exhausted but happy friend back into my pants. I then handed Rhia a tissue and used another to clean up her spill.

"Feel," Rhia said, putting my hand on her belly. He's happy. He liked it."

I looked at Rhia as if she had lost her mind. "I don't want my son liking sex yet!" I screamed.

Rhia laughed. "He doesn't know it's sex. He just feels the happiness and excitement that I felt, that's all."

"Oh," I said sheepishly. "That makes me feel better."

"I'm going to go to bed now," she said. "That really tired me out. Good night. I love you."

"I love you, too," I replied.

When she was almost out of earshot, I called to her. "Rhia?" I asked.

She took a few steps backward, and said, " Yeah?"

I smiled. "Can we do that again tomorrow?"

"Eh, maybe," she responded, looking at me mischievously. Then she walked away.

I smiled, and thanked The Lord yet again for giving me the best wife ever.

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So, thanks again for reading.  I don't feel like this is as good as AFAF.  I'm hoping my heart will be in this more as time goes on.  I'm starting to get into this, but it's not my baby like AFAF was.  Sorry if I'm disappointing anyone!  Please read my extra Dane chapter if you get the chance.  There are some questions with it I'd like some feedback on.  Love you guys!!  Please vote/comment/keep reading!!!!!