"Abby?" Blake barked, causing her to jump."First off, you have to realize that the odds are not very great that-" You could die from this pregnancy?!?... he interrupted frantically.Abby nodded silently. "But Blake, you have to understand why it did it," she cried. "I wanted to give you the large family you always wanted. I love you, love you more than life itself!" A tear dropped from her cheek and fell onto her turquoise chenille sweater. Such a happy color for such a sad day... Blake's eyes. When he turns the corner, he stops short and stares at me for a second before he composes himself, says hello, and extends his hand. I love that reaction…obviously he was pleased by my appearance, as I was by his. I reach out to shake his hand, but he surprises me again by bringing it to his lips. Wow. I’m not sure if he’s being a gentleman, or just using that excuse to kiss me somewhere. It doesn’t matter…I like the feel of his lips on my skin, and I notice a tingling heat spreading through me. And I love the way he holds me, cuddles me... and fucks me. Everything was fine until my selfish eyes cast a look at Frankie. I was at a party with my best friends, Savannah and Hailey. We were nowhere near my home town, some place 45 minutes north. We just wanted to party; get loose and wasted. And we were well on our way to that. After taking shot after shot after shot, my lusty eyes went to the corner of the room and I saw him taking to one of my guy friends. Jesus Christ he was hot. Hotter. He was your husband and had a husband's right. You don'thave that right over me. I am not your wife." I never accepted him as my husband," Natalia said quietly. "I neverconsented to the wedding, I never accepted it, signed anything and no oneeven asked me or told me of it. It just happened and I was expected toaccept it, or else. And even if I did sign my consent to it, no husbandshould ever have that kind of power over his wife. Such a thing is aviolation of a person's human rights. .