Chapter 42

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Xavier

"That wasn't the question Hector. I want to know how he knows who she is!" I was starting to get angry.

Why does he know her?

How does he know her?

Its been a week since that day but I haven't been able to get in touch with anybody until now.

"I'm working on it." Hector didn't look up from his computer screen. "They have records of all of their associates. I just have to find them."

I heard a scream and then something heavy fall.

"You've got 45 minutes." I told Hector and I was already on my way out of the office.

I found Gwendolyn laying in the kitchen floor, surrounded by glass with a little blood trickling down the side of her head.

"Gwendolyn?" I picked her up out of the glass and carried her towards the living room.

I laid her on the couch and cleaned up the mess she had made.

When I say next to her on the couch her eyes started to flutter open. "Xavier?"

"I'm right here." Her eyes found me. "Gwendolyn I'm taking you to the hospital tomorrow."

"Why?" She asked.

"Gwendolyn this is the third time this has happened and you're only 8 weeks pregnant." She sat up and looked at me.

"I'm fine. I'm just so sleepy." She yawned. "Fatigue is normal for a pregnancy. But I guess it doubles when you're having twins."

I got up, carrying her again, and walked towards our bedroom. "Then you need to stop getting up so early. Let me take care of everything."

"No." She said. "Then who's going to take care of you?"

I laid her down in the bed and tucked her in.

"I want to show you something." She threw the blankets off again and took off her shirt.

The small bump she was pointing to was the size of a grape. By reading a few books with Gwendolyn I had concluded that this was normal for a pregnancy.

It would grow about a millimeter everyday and their arms and legs should be visible around now.

Who knew so much could happen in just two weeks?

"That's good, Gwendolyn." I pushed her back under the blankets. "But I need you to get some rest."

When I looked at her tears were welling up in her eyes. "Xavier?"

"Yes?"

"Can you stay with me?" She asked.

"Always." I crawled under the blankets with her and she cuddled into my chest.

It really didn't help that she didn't have a shirt on either.

She laughed at my heated expression. "Xavier It's not like you haven't seen them before."

"Go to sleep Gwendolyn." I said.

"I'm not tired anymore." She sat up and slid onto my lap.

"Gwendolyn you can't neglect your own needs." I closed my eyes.

"Xavier you seem stressed." She unbuttoned my shirt and ran her hands across my chest. "Let me take care of you."

I groaned inwardly. She knew this turned me on.

"Xavier open your eyes." Her hands pushed my shirt off gently and she kissed my cheek. "I know you want to."

Her hands were cold against my skin and I opened my eyes.

She smiled. "You get excited so easily."

"Gwendolyn yo-" She kissed me slowly.

When she pulled away I could tell she was flustered by her own bold moves.

The bra she was wearing fastened in the front and she unclipped it slowly. "Speak some Italian to me."

"Le cose che fai a me." I smirked at her.

She placed my hands on her breasts and let me take control of the situation.

I sat up and kissed her fiercely.

Her hands were in my hair and mine were on her breasts.

Then my phone rang. I didn't stop. I flipped us over and took one of her breasts into my mouth.

She moaned. "Xavier."

I smirked again and bit down.

I heard her swear as my phone rang again. I ignored it again gave her other breast equal attention.

When my phone rang a third time I became aggravated. How many times did this person need to call?

Francis.

"What now Francis I'm in the middle of something." I sat up, still straddling her.

"Cynthia's giving birth!" He shouted into the phone.

"Congratulations. Do I need to be there?" I asked him.

"No. It is my goal not to pass out this time" He hung up the phone.

Sometimes I think he does it on purpose.

I looked down at Gwendolyn. "Cynthia's having her baby."

She started to redress herself. "Congrats to them."

When she reached for her shirt I threw my phone aside and held her hands at the side of her head.

"What are you doing?" I asked. "You caused a problem and you're going to fix it."

She smiled up at me. "Xavier I have to pee."

"Liar." I said and kissed her neck, her sweet spot to be specific.

She moaned. "I guess I can hold it."

*****

They told me not to write today. But I didn't care. I wrote this anyway.
Irrelevant? Yes.
Filler? Yes.
Sleepy? Yes.

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