*Rose*I've watched a talk show before where the mother is adamantly stating to the host who the father of the child is. When the presenter reads the results and declares, "You are NOT the father," the majority of those women invariably get the shock of their life. For me today, the doctor's office
I blink as my brain is trying to follow all the medical jargon that is coming out of her mouth. So far, all I know is she said something about DNA and blood.“Excuse me, Doc, would you mind speaking in simplified English? Not that I am not intelligent enough to understand medical terms or anything,
*Adam*The king paces around looking like an angry Oompa Loompa as he listens to what Dr. Pendergan is telling him. His face has started to resemble an overripe tomato with every word the doctor utters.“What do you mean all of them are the fathers? This wasn’t what we agreed on!”The doctor looks a
“You are right. But we need to have a solution, or I will call off this whole challenge.”“What if we continue with the challenge? When the Breeder is ready to have the babies, the first male child to come out of her will determine the winner,” I suggest.“What do you mean the first male child to co
Slowly, I pull down the zipper, and like an angry cobra ready to attack, his rod pounces out of the restrictive piece of clothing.I can’t help but marvel at the beauty of it. The veins coursing through its length look like dazzling finishing touches to perfection. His rod twitches and seems to grow
*Mark*This room should stop being called Eli’s room as it's become our meeting place. We may as well call it the common area now.“Are you okay, baby?” I ask Rose, who is sitting with us in the room.“Yeah,” she responds and averts her eyes. Kelly whispers something to her, and they giggle.“Care t
“You are such a jerk! I mean you would be okay keeping each of your children because all you have to lose is one child. Rose is the mother of all four; losing even one of those children will destroy her.”My heart races as I now understand why Rose is looking the way she does today. This is, granted
*Emily* I rush down the hallway, flying as fast as I can, trying not to lose my footing on the slick floor. I have to get back to my room unseen, but I’m afraid it’s already too late, and someone knows I was hanging out around Eli’s door. I reach my room and tug on the doorknob only to stop at the