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Jo's POV
Two weeks later
Hershey, PA

"Ryan?" I ask as I come into the hotel room and hear him come from the bathroom and see him in only a towel and groan in frustration.

"Turned on already? I didn't even do anything babe." He says as he goes to the suitcase on his bed.

"Asshole." I mumble as he comes over and kisses me gently.

"You want me now?" He asks and I blush as I nod.

"Well who am I to deny you? Come here baby." Ryan says as he pulls me into his lap and I blush as he grows hard quickly underneath me.

"Goddamn Jo." Ryan says as he slips my panties to the side from underneath my dress and slowly helps me sink down onto him.

"Holy shit." Ryan groans out as I whine from the intense feeling of him inside me.

"Look at me Jo." Ryan whispers as he gently lifts me up, slowly thrusting into me. I look into his deep chocolate brown eyes and he kisses me gently.

"I love you baby. So much." He says as he sets me on the bed and pushes my dress and bra up.

"Ryan!" I cry out as he gains speed and bumps against my G-Spot harshly.

"Scream for me, babygirl! Holy fuck!" Ryan groans out as he begins to jackhammer into me, earning me to scream when he hits my spot over and over again.

"Daddy! God! Make me cum again!" I scream as I cum hard, feeling him slow a bit from the increased tightness but he keeps going.

Finally, when he cums, it sends me into a second orgasm and I feel my legs go numb as he collapses onto me, the two of us panting hard.

"Fuck, that was amazing." Ryan says as he gently pulls out and I chuckle as he lets me fix my clothes.

"Your dad is probably wondering where we are." Ryan says as I get under the covers.

"He can fuck off. I'm jet lagged like crazy and need sleep." I say and Ryan chuckles as he gets into bed behind me and pulls me close.

"Thank god we don't have a concert tonight." Ryan says as I drift off to sleep.

The next day, Ryan is doing interviews with Dad and the other two and I sigh as I feel sick again.

"God damn it I better not have the flu again." I say as I lay on the bed in Ryan's room.

I look through my pocket calendar to see when my period is supposed to start and see that I'm over two weeks late.

"Shit." I say as it dawns on me that I could very well be pregnant.

I grab my rental keys and debit card and race to the Rite-Aid store down the road from the hotel and buy two tests, a Clear Blue rapid and a First Response Early Result. I get back to the hotel room and open both and use them at the same time.

I wait the 6 minutes for them both to come back, seeing the dark red lines on the First Response and the word Pregnant on the ClearBlue rapid.

I begin to feel nausea come back and start puking in the toilet as nerves overwhelm my body.

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