"So if you were to get pregnant, you will still be able to graduate."
I nod. "That's the plan, yes."
"What's your major?"
"Nursing."
He nods, slowly, as he looks at the folder again. "It says here that you've never had sex?" he looks up at me.
I shift uncomfortably in my seat. "Do we really need to talk about my virginity?"
"Yes," he says, looking amused.
I gulp. "Yes, I'm a virgin."
"Do you think that's going to be a problem?"
"Why would it be? It's not like I have to have sex."
"They'll be sticking needles in you." He tells me, softly. "A few times, not just once."
"I'll deal with it when I have to."
He frowns. "Do you have any idea of the things you're going to have to go through? Do you even know the process of getting pregnant?"
I don't like the way he's talking to me but even more, I don't like that I don't know how to respond because I have no idea. Of course, I've heard some things but I don't know exactly especially since he doesn't have a partner so-
"You are going to need an egg." I realize then look at him. "One of my eggs?"
He frowns. "I'm surprised you hadn't realized it, Ms. Valdez."
My hands are suddenly really sweaty and when I look up, I realize that he is staring at me with his intense blue eyes. "I'm sorry," I say after a moment. "You must think I'm an idiot."
"Something like that." He says but he smiles.
"I just-" I look at him. "I was okay with this because the baby wasn't going to be biologically mine, you know? I was going to have to do nothing with it. But if you use one of my eggs then that would mean that it would be a part of me, it is going to have my blood. I know it may sound stupid but that matters to me."
"Why do you even want to do this?" he asks me.
I don't say anything for a moment. Why should I even say anything to him? I don't know him. He's a stranger. He doesn't even let me ask him questions. "I don't want to do this." I whisper. "I know that that's probably not what you want to hear from me but it's the truth."
"You're doing this for the money." He says with a nod.
The way he says it makes me feel bad. Like I am a bad person. I know I don't want the money for something bad but I can't help but feel like I am selling my body. Does this make me a prostitute? Does this make me a bad person? All I want is to help my dad.
"My dad-he's sick. My family needs money." I stand up with a sigh and he stands up with me. I shake my head. "I thought this was the answer but I don't think I can do it. I'm sorry." I turn around and begin to make my way towards the door.
"I'll pay you the double." He says behind me.
I freeze and turn to look at him. "What?"
"I'll pay you the double." He repeats.
"Why?" I blurt out.
He walks closer to me until he is right in front of me. "I know this is going to sound weird but you fit the criteria I was looking for in a surrogate. I want the woman that is going to carry my child to be a decent woman. To not be married, or have other children. You are perfect." He stares at me for a moment. "I have money, Valdez, so it's not the problem. Help me and I'll help you."
I don't know what to say. I can't possibly think of a reason as to why a man like him would want a baby. I know I just met him but he seems like a rich, business man who only comes home to sleep, why does he want a baby? But most importantly, why me? I'm sure I'm not the only single woman out there with no children. I bite my lower lip nervously. On the other hand, he is offering me a lot of money. My dad-mom-need that money. This is my chance to help them.
"I'll think about it." I finally answer.
"Okay." He agrees, as he reaches for his wallet on his back pocket. He opens it and hands me a small card. "Call me when you decide."
I nod slowly. "I will."
We stand there for a moment, just staring at each other and then I nod again and reach for the doorknob.
"Valdez?"
I turn around and look at Colton. "Yes?"
"I am a very impatient person." He warns.
I just half smile before walking out the door.
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THE BILLIONAIRE'S SURROGATE [RADISH]
Romance"You want to control everything." I tell Colton. He leans across the table and whispers softly,"I should have mentioned- I could be very protective. . . especially over the woman who's carrying my baby." I blink. Then blink again. I don't know how t...
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