Uh ... well..." Paul, take all the time off you want. You deserve it. All I ask it that we get some sort of replacement for Sylvie before the two of y...u disappear. God knows I'll never find another Sylvie ... but help me look."Sylvie had just walked into the office and heard the end of Richard's request. "Help you look for what? What's going on here?" Honey, Richard knows all about us. He said that the whole office knew we were meant for each other ... they were just waiting for us to figure it. "Is it mine?" I croaked.I heard her sigh on the other end of the line. "I'm going to make your day, Sean, and maybe even give Kristina Mendoza a little gift in the process." I could hear her take a big breath before continuing. "There is no baby. I'm not pregnant. I've never been pregnant. I've been on the pill since last fall. If we hadn't broken up, I was going to tell you about it at Christmastime." She took a large, hitching breath before continuing. "Do you feel better now, Sean? Do you? I. "Bridget kissed me and then ran out of the apartment leaving me alone and stunned. What have I done? Did I really ruin her for any other man? Damn this thing inside me, I wish it was never there. Must I suffer more than the humility of getting my dick shot off and then some monster inserted into my mind by way of a frog doctor screwing around and adding someone's monster's dick to mine? That has to be the only thing I can think of. Somehow the extra skin, or stem cells that he brought from. "I got us a motel room, hon" he said as he looked into my eyes. The thought excited me as we had never been to bed together but had made love every place but and as often as we could. He turned me on so. "is it far?" I asked. "No, darling, it's just around the corner" he told me as we turned around and drove off. My arm was around his neck and my body was pressed against his as we drove in the night. "I love you" I whispered as we drove. "I love you too". The thought of a motel room and.