" Is he often this late?" I asked.She nodded. "He will not be home. When he is not here by sunset, he never is." Where does he go?"She shook her head...."He does not tell me, will not." Where do you want me to sleep?" I asked, quite innocently I thought.She smiled and stood. "Come," she said, and she took me up to her bedroom. "The girl sleeps soundly," she whispered as she stood in my arms, face to my chest, "but we should be as quiet as we can be."I bent and kissed her. Then we undressed. I was concerned she was sick.I moved around behind her and massaged her neck and shoulders, feeling the tension there."You don't feel feverish."She was quiet for a few moments."Bret ... I'm pregnant."I simply moved my arms around her and pulled her to me ... holding her, feeling her warmth for a few seconds before I spoke."Abigail ... that's wonderful." I kissed the top of her head. "I love you so much.".She sighed and slumped back against me, tension flowing from her body."How long have you. Amit maan gaya. Main kapre pehan k aati huun. Apni mentality set kar k rakhti hun ki main amit ko chudwane nahin dungi, yeh uske liye surprise tha. Main nahin boli thi use, main bhi kuch role-play se aanand chahti huun. Amit ke is idea ko na kamyaab karne me main jee jaan laga dena chahti thi. Jab amit bola ki suru kiya jai, main apne aap ko taiyaar kar rahi thi. Main ek bed par apni magazines pad rahi thi. Door pe koi knock karta hain. Main ja k door pe dekhti hun ki ek ajnabee hain. Meri sari. You know you’re the only girl I’m with. You mean way too much for me to screw this up.’ I hadn’t meant for the last part to slip but I was trying to reassure her. At the same time though it was getting harder and harder to deny the way I felt about her, even though I was putting up my best fight. ‘I know…I…’ She cut of her statement to just stare into my eyes. I couldn’t really read the look in her eyes but started to worry about what she saw in mine. Did she see how much I felt for her? All.