Haseya twisted her hands nervously as Coleman rested his face in her neck. Haseya never really felt exposed when she was naked but she did now since she was hiding a secret.She was terrified to speak on it not knowing what Coleman's reaction would be when she told him. She slid his arm from over her bare breast and climbed out of the bed. She took Coleman's shirt and buttoned it on herself. She sat on the bed trying to wake up and work up the nerve to talk to him.
As soon as she stood up the wave of nausea hit her. It was a force she couldn't combat against. She scrambled to the back door opening it and vomiting. "You've got to be kidding me." She sighed in distress.
She wiped her mouth and washed it out it with the water from the stream right outside their hideout, spitting it in the bushes. She took another hand full of water to dab her face to calm down. But she knew she couldn't hide it forever.
"Haseya?" She heard his deep voice summon her back to bed.
She jumped hastily closing the door and walking back to the room.
Coleman was leaned against the bed frame blankets weren't covering his muscular chest and his hair was disheveled from their previous lovemaking.
Haseya watched his eyes trail up and down her lustfully. "Come here." Haseya swallowed before sauntering back toward the bed.
Coleman yanked her back in pulling her into his arms. Haseya inhaled sharply gasping at the contact but her mind was still else where. Such as what she was going to tell him.
She bit her lip as he kissed her neck. "Where do you think you're going?" His hands sliding up her thighs pushing his shirt higher. Haseyas breath hitched. Confused between pleasure and obligation. She wanted to continue but she had too much on her mind to keep going.
"I-Uh I wasn't feeling well." She breathed. He sighed and placed his hand on her stomach making Haseya jump away quickly scrambling out of bed. "What's wrong?" Coleman scrunched his face up.
"Nothing!" She blurted. "Haseya." He lowered his voice. "What are you hiding from me. You've been been off all day."
"Coleman it's nothing." She began to pace. Coleman worriedly stood to his feet sliding out of the bed. "Haseya I'm not in the mood to argue with you sweetheart if something is bothering you I need you to tell me."
"Mind your business Coleman."
"When you agreed to this you became my business." He raised his voice motioning between the two of them. It was endearing as it was infuriating to hear that. She was just so stressed.
Haseya felt her emotions run high. This was bad this was very bad. They could get killed for this. They could get killed for this. All of them.
She had three choices.
1) get rid of the problem by drinking or finding herbs
2) tell Coleman
3) run away and leave the problem with someone else
"Haseya I'm talking to you-"
"I'm pregnant." She blurted squeezing her eyes shut. Coleman stiffened and his blue eyes widen in disbelief. "W-what?" He breathed out.
"I'm pregnant! I- I don't know what to do. I haven't bled in almost two months I feel sick all the time and moody and just off." Her lip trembled. She began pacing.
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Black Eyes (editing)
RomanceOnce an Outlaw always an outlaw. Coleman Murphy had played the field landing himself as the top gun Sheriff in Cheyenne County. A pretty little thing by his side to marry and enough money to make the president sick. However, his pretty condemned...