Evan

The first thing I was aware of was how warm I felt. Next, was the soft body in my arms. I blinked my eyes open and stared at Anita’s face just a few inches from mine.

We’d fallen asleep with the lights still on, but I could tell it was daytime already.

A part of me wondered what the hell I was doing. She was holding me just as tight, and I could feel the press of her stomach against mine. She was pregnant, and she’d kept it from me for six months. She approached me at that party, knowing who I was, but I couldn’t blame her for that, because I was the one to initiate it, and I didn’t think about contraception when I chose to fuck a stranger in someone else’s closet.

She had lied to me, kept things from me, but right then, all I could feel was relieved that she was there with me, because I’d missed her so badly. I pulled one arm from around her to brush her hair away from her chest, freezing when she flinched a little.

“Mm.”

I watched as her eyes fluttered, her body squirming in my hol