An hour later the phone rings as we are getting dressed and when I look into his eyes, I begin to wonder what exactly is going on. “Who is on the phone?” I ask him softly, so I don’t interrupt him while he is talking. Shaking his head as he frowns, he waves at me and then takes the phone into the next room. Now, I am really beginning to wonder, but instead of trying to listen in, I sit down on the bed and brush my hair. Making sure that I look perfect for tonight, I start to hear his voice get louder before he walks back in with a smile on his lips. “Sugar are you ready?” he asks happily before he leans down to kiss me on the forehead sweetly.Feeling the warmth of his breath on my skin, I close my eyes and wish that for once, I didn’t have to go strip. Opening my eyes when he straightens up, I nod, and then clear my throat before answering him by saying, “Yep, I sure am.”Standing up, I take his outstretched hand before straightening out my green and red plaid, schoolgirl skirt

Lying on the leather sofa in his office, I stare at the ceiling as he tickles my clit with his tongue. Suddenly I remember now of all times, that I still haven’t had my period. Sitting straight up, I stare at him with a startled look in my eyes, even though we have just had a record-breaking love making fest. I should be exhausted but all that is running through my mind is that I may be pregnant. Smiling uncontrollably, I blurt out, “Baby, we need to get a pregnancy test, now!”As he raises his head, I notice that his eyes that were hooded just a few minutes earlier are now as wide as saucers at the prospect of a baby. Clearing his throat, he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand before he leans over me, smiling deliriously as he asks softly, “Really?”Practically yelling, I answer, “Yes, I still haven’t gotten my period, so we need to find out. I am excited, but are you?” I sure didn’t need to ask because a second later he scoops me up off the couch as his fingers dig into

Once I finally wake up, I begin to slowly stretch as I sit up and open my eyes while wiping the sleep out of them. As I do, I realize that Brandon is gone. His side of the bed is cold as I slide my hands across the silky sheet and wonder, “How long has he been gone?”Yawning, I struggle to climb out of bed because my feet are tangled up under the covers. Once I free myself, I stand and stretch once again before walking over to the black, room-darkening curtains and open them all at once. Something feels strange this morning as I scan the room and find no traces of his clothes from last night.“Hm. What to do?” I murmur under my breath as I stick out my bottom lip and blow air out. The moment the air hits my nose, I wish that I hadn’t. It begins to tickle and then I sneeze loudly. Rushing to the bathroom, I note that Brandon’s clothes are in the wicker hamper behind the door and that there is a wet towel thrown on top of them. “He clearly has taken a shower without me.” I thin

A few minutes later, as Brandon turns me around to kiss me, I feel his phone buzzing in his dress pants pocket. “Perfect timing.” I state under my breath as he pulls it out and looks to see who it is.Showing me, he asks curiously, “Why is Macy calling me?”Shrugging my shoulders, I watch as he answers the call and then hear her talk when he turns the speaker on. “Brandon, is Dani alright? She hasn’t been answering any of her calls from me and I am worried right now. I need to talk to her.” She says quite frantically while the tone of her voice rises higher and higher.“Macy, she is right here. Hold on. Alright?” He states flatly with a hint of sarcasm, as he rolls his eyes at me.Not knowing what is wrong, I clear my throat before stating sadly, “Macy we are at my mom’s funeral. What can be so wrong?”“Oh, damn. I have the perfect timing, don’t I? I guess this can wait until later then.” She says as I hear the disappointment in her voice.“No, just tell me. We are standing

When I finally wake up after such a long nap, I realize that it must be dinner time because my stomach is growling so loudly that it wakes up Brandon. “Woah there.” He jokes as he sits up and rubs the back of his neck gingerly.“I feel like I could sleep for several more hours, but I am famished.” He adds before smiling like a Cheshire Cat and looking me up and down.Now I don’t know if he meant that he wants food or more of me. Unsure, I ask hesitantly, “What exactly are you hungry for?” as I wink at him.Cocking his head, he seems to think about it for a moment until he leans forward and whispers in my ear, “You of course, but my stomach begs to differ.”Giggling as he runs his fingers softly across my inner thigh, I move quickly towards the robe that is hanging on the closet door. As I climb off the bed, he firmly grasps my wrist before he pulls me to him and kisses me hungrily. Eventually, he lets go after a minute so I can make dinner.Watching as I pull the white, plush rob