Dawn of Fear

Time to see a doctor

Before I knew, my alarm started buzzing. Yuri was now laying on my chest and my hands were intertwined to his. I tilted my head and reached over to turn the alarm off. It was 9:15am and I had to get ready for work. Hell, I still had to call the doctor. I kissed Yuri lightly while he slept, and then slipped into my closet.

I liked to look sexy at work. I liked the clothes that I pictured the sexy secretary wearing, before her boss would come in and fuck her. Though, it was never the boss, Yuri came in a few times to fulfill my fantasy. I pulled up a long black skirt with frills and designs all over. It stopped just above my knee, which was good because I am only five feet, four inches tall. I slipped on a white blouse, put on red lipstick and found my black, open toed, wedges.

I quickly grabbed my purse and pulled out my cell phone. The background image of Yuri and I, holding hands and smiling. I walked out to the garage and got into my car, a black 2021 mercedes-XK967 coupe. It was an eight speed manual and damn it was fast.

I pulled out my cell phone and found my doctors number.

I began to type. "Hey Dr. Volken, I need to make an appointment this week. I am pregnant and am having concerns. Thank you. Bye :)" I sent the text and closed my phone.

I arrived to work, beaming and smiling as I got out of the car. Since I was an independent worker, I had no other co-worker interaction, other than at lunch break. The real-estate business was dead to 80% of the population due to the house prices going sky high.

I walked in and sat down, pulling out my cell phone. I arranged my computer desk and pulled up three computer programs. One was a very easy-to-use application called Microsoft Excel. In the app, I had a long list of appointments. My main job was contacting clients about appointments as well as following up with questions for our company. The second was our company website, jayandfredrickson.com" with client accounts and the third was a detailed house buy/sell accounting app.

As I scanned my list, I noticed a familiar name. Jackson Volken, my doctors son. He was slightly older than me but he didn't appear to be over seventeen or eighteen years of age.

"Jackson Volken is here to see you." A voice stated over an intercom on my desk. I pushed a buzz button, allowing the door to open. Jackson walked in, his blond hair slicked back. He wore a dark blue button down shirt with a white tie, black dress pants and dark tan dress shoes. The smell of Armani cologne filled my nostrils. Yuri was sexy but jackson was too.

He sat in front of me, placing documents onto my desk, and looking through them as I pulled up his account.

"How are you today Mr. Volken?" I said looking into his hypnotic red eyes. I felt a blush rush over my cheeks, which caused him to blush.

"I am wonderful. How about you, Laura?" he said, emphasizing my name in a slightly seductive way.

I smiled at him but winced as I felt a sharp pain in my side. "I'm alright. Just in a little pain is all." I spoke quick as he gave me a once over. When he did this, I felt like he was sizing me up like a hunter does before killing its prey.

"Are you pregnant?" he asked bluntly looking at me. I nodded and smiled at him. "I'm sorry, that was rude of me. Lets conduct business. I was very interested in this house." He pointed to a green house. I quickly typed and watched him fiddle his fingers. I heard the sound of the printer warming up and papers began to print.

"Four bedrooms, two bathrooms and half an acre yard?" I said as he nodded. "The total on this house was 325,000.00." I said as he nodded.

"Would you like to make an appointment, Jackson?" I asked as I kept typing. I glanced over.