He winced when he saw Arrian's sword come too close to Greg. He relaxed when he saw Greg counter, only to be blocked again.This match was very even; i... Greg kept his temper from flaring, he might just win.Angela was impressed too. She didn't believe anyone would ever last against her big brother, but this guy was good... and cute too.Arrian was dodging all the attacks Greg was sending his way with impressive speed. He would use the sword to push himself away from the near hits Greg. "Yes I am," I replied truthfully, and a big part of my excited state was knowing that the baby inside Mara wasn't mine, but Omar's...the older African man from Zambia with whom Mara and I had met in Nairobi nearly nine months earlier.I ran my hands, palms down, over the curving expanse of my wife's huge, pregnant belly, in slow, gentle circles, and as I did, I could feel the occasional thump of Omar's baby against the inside of my wife's womb; and it's very aliveness, it's vigor, it's. Now you’ve got a whole weekend ahead of you before classes start. You’ve already been placed into the usual intro courses, and the school orientation was yesterday. This means there’s nothing left to do but focus on your main goal—getting laid. You had a girlfriend or two (was Sandy ever really a girlfriend) in highschool, but nothing had ever progressed beyond some heavy making out. You already saw hundreds of beautiful girls at yesterday’s orientation. In your dorm you’ve already seen a few. We talked a little longer, my mom was concerned that Courtney would try and find me. I didn’t care if he did. When I made the decision to be done, I meant it. There was no second chance of me going back.~Work~“Kelly, your husband is here, asking for you.” My co-worker said.I rolled my eyes, took off my latex gloves and walked to the nurses’ station.“Kelly.” Courtney said.I opened the door to the break room, telling him to come in.“What do you want?” I asked putting my hands inside my scrub.