Another bright morning started for me. Waking me up to start my stay inside. Just like I said last night I'm staying inside their was no way in hell I was going to step out of this door to bring another woman home and fuck up my schedule. Getting a notification almost immediately I open the email to my pictures I took yesterday for the photoshoot. I guess I did look pretty fucking hot. One of them showed me staring back at the camera when she snapped it capturing my most masculine look. Fixing and completing the whole project in just under two hours set me free for the rest of the day. Since I planned on staying inside I guess I could treat myself to a movie night and a bowl of popcorn. Suddenly my phone goes off picking it up to the very familiar number I answer. "Yes Claire?".
"What's up with the attitude? Anyways are you free to come out tonight?" She ask.
"No I'm busy tonight" I lie trying to stay committed this time to my word.
"Busy with what? Maybe me and Mia can come and keep you company". Rolling my eyes I open the bag of popcorn and slide it into the microwave turning the timer on. "No" I reply bluntly. "Oh come on baby just for today I miss you, it's been at least a week" She whines. "Claire I'm not looking for company today or even tonight, I need a day alone to myself for once" I explain to her. "Okay fine be a bitch then!" Hanging up on that note the bell dings notifying me that my popcorn was done. Pulling it out I grab a bowl and pour the whole bag inside before sitting onto my couch playing my favorite movie. Ghost Busters!After the movie was finished i pulled out my canvas to my unfinished painting I painted a couple months ago. It was a landscaping of the town view just outside my window, a masterpiece at that. No one knew I could draw but my family members. I no longer associated with them on a daily basis because of my heavy schedule I had everyday. I didn't have time for myself half the time. I wasn't complaining but sometimes it was overwhelming knowing my career was taking over my entire life everyday. Grabbing my brushes I begin to paint the finishing touches within a matter of 3 hours. Finally my masterpiece was done, taking it down I put it in the locked up room I had for all of my other master work that was done. Pulling out another canvas I begin to draw again, painting a picture of myself. In just 5 hours I was done as the image of myself mirrored back to me realistically. The ding of my phone scares me out of the trance I was in looking back at me. Picking up my phone I check the notification.
Dr. Sam please read!! Opening up the email I begin to read as I sat down. Today we have inseminated a individual with the 2 eggs you have provided us with 7 years ago. Successfully she has been inseminated and is on her way to motherhood. The individual cannot successfully fertilize her own so we chose just the two that you have provided to complete her dream of being a mother. The individual doesn't know of your name that you didn't want to be named when this process took place. If you would want to know the individual or keep in contact with her please give me a call back. As always thank you for your corporation Ms. Jordan.
My heart couldn't have fell faster and hit the floor as I recalled back the turn of events I made to get in this space I'm in right now. Should I contact her? I mean she does deserve to know the person who gave her this life she's always dreamed of? But what if she tries to use you, you're famous Leah you don't let no one in your bubble! No one, why should we call her she has her life she's wants and I have mines. Quickly I dialed up my sister. This was a conversation that needs to be talked with someone who has kids of their own. Picking up after the first ring she answers. "Leah! Now what is my famous sister doing calling me?" She ask. "I need to speak with you" I flat out say. "What is it?" She ask. "A conversation for the table is their a way I can come over and have this talk with you mom and dad?" I ask. "Of course whatever, you know where the key is we're all here" she explains. "Okay great" I say before thanking her and hanging up. I needed someone to talk to and if it was going to be someone I trusted and wanted wise advice from then it was going to be my family."So are you going to tell us what the problem is or are we all just going to sit here?" My sister ask with her arms folded as we all sat at the table in silence. For me my thoughts were running rapid with negative and positive outcomes. "Uhmm.... so you know about those two small eggs I donated away to the hospital" I explain. "Yeah" my mother answers looking at me concerned. "Well someone bought them". "That's great! Finally A couple has their happy ending!" My mother says happily excited. "Wait honey this is clearly bothering Leah let's hear her out" my dad explains. Unfolding my arms and fiddling with my fingers against the table I continue on "The doctor sent me a message saying I could call him back and get into contact with her if I wanted to know who she was.. you know maybe meet her" I say. My mother looks at me surprised "I mean honey is that what you want to do? You are famous sweetie what if they try to bribe you for money?" She ask honestly probably right. "Emma you cant think like that, what if she's alone! What if she did this because it's the only way she can have kids and somehow she wanted this more than trying to stick her head in fame?" My dad argues like a debate against my mom. "I mean.. I say call the doctor back and ask her for her name at least so we can see who she is and maybe if we see she's struggling then you can send her some money through the mail with no name" My sister explains. That's a smart idea. I don't know why I felt like I owed her something I didn't owe her nothing if more than anything she owed me a thank you. But somehow I felt bad or much less responsible for one of my eggs that were now possibly growing inside of her. "Okay uhm.. is it okay if I call him here I don't wanna go home and freak out or anything, I need advice and I don't know what do. I'm not good at these kind of situations" I explain all to nervous. "Leah breath we are right here when you get off the phone with the doctor, Okay?" My mom explains. "Okay" I nod. Dialing the number he picks up. "Hello yes? This is Doctor Sam may I ask who's speaking?" He ask. "This is Leah Jordan I was calling to ask what the patient name was?". "Just her name?" He ask. Cracking a smile I say "Maybe everything about her".
"Okay well since she said I could share her life with you then I am obligated to share it with her giver" he explains. "Okay" I say. Putting him on speaker he explains as my family listens "Well she is 24 years old, she cannot conceive from her own, as far we know she is a successful multimillionaire writer, she lives in a 3 bedroom condo and by the looks of her she seems to carry herself very well. She's young but she has always wanted to be a mother, her name is Stella Struck. "Stella Struck is having your baby?!" My sister screams. Taking it off speaker I say "Sorry". "Is that your family?" He ask. "Yes sir" I answer.
"Then it's fine but that's all the information we have so far about her, congratulations the procedure has been successful if you will like to contact her I have sent you her number to your email, she doesn't mind you calling or even meeting up but after that she has specifically said she doesn't want contact with the giver she believes it is best she would rather do this alone". Hearing his last explanation made my face drop immediately leaving me to answer with a oh. "Yes but if theirs nothing else then I will leave you to it Ms. Jordan". Thanking him I hang up facing my attention to my sister. She had the biggest smile on her face "Stella Struck! Oh my god! I'm going to faint" She exclaims. Me and my parents were beyond lost so my sister grabbed her computer and typed the name up. Almost immediately the most beautiful woman with the deepest dimples popped up holding a book in her hands "That's Stella Struck". "She's gorgeous" My dad says. "She's beautiful honey" My mother says. She was very gorgeous which made it all much more harder to keep my distance away from her.
I guess I could meet her this one time she protested then split back our separate ways. Their was no reason for me to get involved she was successful and gorgeous and soon was going to be a mother! Why would she need me? I guess me meeting her won't hurt. Right?
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Famously Inseminated [GirlxGirl]
RomanceStella Struck is a very successful bestselling publishing writer. At just 24 she was already a multimillionaire living her best life in a nice 3 bedroom condo but she always felt as if something was missing that she wanted so desperately to have. St...