Bombshell

"What?" I stutter, pretending as though I didn't understand what was going on. My heart pounds a bit and I look towards him.

"You mentioned secrets, what was that about?" He inquired.

"Okay, I guess it was just a Freudian slip. I mean it's not as if I meant it. I just..." I trailed off.

He stared at me probably waiting to see what would happen but I kept on staring at him in wonder. His eyes roamed over me and I didn't say anything. "Wait, are you sure that you're okay?" He inquired and tried to place his hand on my neck.

I nodded and smiled at him trying to make sure that he wasn't thinking about what happened. Looking at him, I turned away before smiling again and walking away.

Well, I'd call it an attempt because he yanked my hand softly and I fell against his body. "Hey, be careful." I said and I saw an apologetic look cross his face.

"Are you sure that you are not going to be due very soon?"

I glared at him playfully, "Are you calling me fat, Trent?" I inquired.

He kissed my