Sexual Attraction

Chapter 6

The sound of someone throwing up woke me up out of my sleep. My eyes open and I direct them towards the direction the noise is coming from. I hear the throwing up noise again and quickly jump out of bed, rushing to the bathroom. Amirah was on her knees hovering over the toilet throwing up.

I make my way over to her, and hold her hair for her and rub her back as she continuously throws up. She sits up putting her back against the wall. I look her in the face and she looks so drained. "Baby you okay?" I ask her as I remove hair from in face.

She looks me in my eyes like she was searching for the right words say. " I have to tell you something.." "What is it baby?" I ask in a very curious yet impatient tone. "Um I'm..." She trailed off. "Pregnant." My eyes lite up like a Christmas tree and a big smile spread across my face. "Really?" I ask excitedly. "Yes. Remember that day at your office?" I shook my head yes. "Well a week after that I was late for my period and was getting sick, so I took a test and I'm pregnant."

"Wow.. This is amazing." I began to pace back and forth in the bathroom. I had nothing on but my pajama pants that were hanging off my waist very low and my boxers were visible. "Babe we gotta find a new apartment, gotta get a car seat, diapers, milk, toys, a crib, gotta find a color to pain the room well we gotta see if it's a boy or girl first. So much to do in such little time." I ramble on as I pace back and forth.

Amirah begins to laugh. "I should be at least 2 weeks pregnant by now so we have plenty of time to worry about that baby. I have a doctors appointment next week." She says as she finishes brushing her teeth and comes over to me putting her arms around my neck. She stood on her tippie toes and placed a soft kiss on my lips.

That kiss turns into a full blown make out session and things start to get heated. Without even thinking I bend her over on the bathroom sink and remove her panties and my boxers. Just as I was about to enter her I came to my senses. "Babe what's wrong?" She asks me as she looks back at me. "The baby. What if I hurt the baby?"

A smile spreads across her face and she turns around. Placing her hands on the side of my face and looking me in my eyes. "I'm only a few weeks, you can't and won't hurt the baby. Okay?" She places a kiss on my lips and I smile bending her back over. I take my manhood slowly rubbing it up and down her clit, I knew this would drive her crazy.

She was pushing back in attempt to put it in her but I wasn't going to let her have it that easy. "Omarrr.." She moans and I slowly slide my manhood into her. I was still worried about hurting the baby so I started off slow and deep. "Babee! Mm.. Harder... Mm.. Harder." Amirah moans. I spare her no mercy as I grab her hair and give her hard, deep strokes. Amirah screams and that only makes me going even harder.

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I walk down the hall to my office with my briefcase in hand as a big smile is plastered on my face. I felt amazing today and nothing could ruin my day at all. Finding out that Amirah was pregnant was the best thing ever. What made it even better was that out anniversary was in two days and I would be proposing to her. An engagement and having a baby on the way, are the two most amazing things in the whole wide world.

I sat in my seat and decide to call my jeweler so I could check on the ring. Taking my cell phone out of my pocket and dialing the jewelers number. "Hello Kristie Lee Jewelry. This is Marcie speaking, how may I help you?" "This Omar Josephs. I ordered a 15 CT. diamond engagement ring for pick up tomorrow. I was checking up on it." I could hear the lady shuffling through some papers in the background. "Hold on just a minute sir."

"Alright." I could tell she was scrambling through some papers and typing something on the computer because of all the noise. "Oh yeah, well your ring is almost done and should be finished by tonight. So it will definitely be ready for pick up tomorrow." "Okay. Thank you." "Your welcome and have a wonderful day." "You too." I say as I hang up the phone.

I began to start my work but at usual someone was knocking on my door. "Come in!" I say as I look towards the door expecting Anthony to come in, but instead Ashley came in. She closed the door behind her and closes it. Ashley started walkinh towards me. "Hey Omar, I haven't spoken to you in forever." "Yeah because over been busy with my soon to be fiancé." She chuckled.

"You seriously are going to marry her. Hmp she has nothing on me so why even bother with her. I can give you everything and more." She says seductively as she sits on my lap. "Well. You can't and will never compare to her. So could you please get off of me and remove yourself from my office." I say sternly. She smiles and starts to unbuckle my pants. I grab her hand. "What are you doing Ashley?" I ask her.

She removes my hand and continues to unbutton my pants. She gets on her knees. "I'm gonna make you feel good daddy. Shh." Before I knew it, her mouth was around my manhood. It felt amazing the way she bobbed and sucked on it. "Ashely stop." I say but she continues to suck on my manhood. "Ashley you should really stop, you know Mr.BossMan has a girlfriend." I turn my head towards the door to figure out who said that.