G.A.D

Chapter 22

(This chapter is very triggering... it has to do with rape. Don't read if you can't handle it)

It's about one in the morning on a cold October night... I'm seven months pregnant, which means I'm about to pop... and I just want someone to fuck me and then cuddle me. Plus, I'm so fucking uncomfortable. Claire is going to be huge... and she can't stop kicking me!

I just need to calm down and fall asleep... she'll be out of me sooner or later.

Soon, I felt myself fall asleep.

I felt like I was in a dream when I opened my eyes.

I sat up and looked around my room. I got up, feeling light, and walked down the hall.

Suddenly, I heard Harry call to me in his deep voice.

"Louis! Louis, I need you!"

I walked into the room where his voice was coming from and saw him in his bed looking up at me.

"What is it?" I asked him wanting to hear that he wanted to fuck me real good.

"I need you." He spoke.

That works.

"Alright." I nodded.

I then walked up to him, sat next to him, and then caressed his cheek with my hand.

I almost moaned from that.

God I haven't touched him like this in so long.

"I'll make you feel alright." I whispered.

Harry nodded in agreement.

I then leaned down and kissed his fat lips.

Hard.

Instantly hard.

God I needed this.

I needed him.

I began to move my lips against his and I moved my hand down to his member and began to rub him.

As I did all of this, he wasn't growing hard and his lips weren't moving along with mine. So I backed away to see him looking at me with wide eyes.

"Harry?" I asked. "Why aren't you doing anything? I thought you wanted this?" I asked rubbing up and down on his member.

He didn't say anything to me... he just looked up at me.

"Come on Harry." I said rubbing and then leaning back down to kiss him all over his neck... still... nothing.

Well this is a shitty dream.

Maybe it's telling me that Harry and I are really over.

So I backed away from him and sat up again, hand still on his member.

"Harry." I begged. "Fuck me."

"Mr. Louis?" he then asked. "Why are you touching me like that?"

"What?" I asked confused.

"Who's Harry?" he asked.

Reality snapped in.

Immediately throw up...

I was vomiting all over Sty's bed.

Sty started calling for Anne.

Anne ran in and then helped me to the bathroom.

I continued to throw up into the toilet and realization sunk in...

I touched Sty... and then my water broke.

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Well... sorry for that, but yeah... see you next week.

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