Chapter 14 –
Bray-Lynne lay in bed the next morning, Devon's arm wrapped around her bare waist.
There was a slight throb between her legs, but it was a pleasurable throb.
She had woken up hours before but didn't have the energy to get out of the bed. So she just laid there listening to Devon's soft breathing.
"Good morning, beautiful." Devon kissed the side of her head, as he woke up.
"Good morning." Bray whispered back. Her voice was hoarse from the night before.
"We should get ready so we can go back to the island." Devon said as he got out of the bed, and walked to the small bathroom in all his naked glory.
"Yeah" Bray smiled, as she watched him walk away. She still couldn't believe this beautiful man was hers.
"Are you feeling sore?" Devon asked, looking back over to the beauty still lying in the bed with only a sheet covering her.
"Just a little bit" Bray wasn't lying. She wasn't really hurting.
She got out of the bed, heading into the small shower before getting dressed in the clothes Devon had given her. She didn't feel the need to walk around in a towel in front of Devon. He had already seen all of her last night.
"We can stop at one of the food markets on the way back to get things for breakfast." Devon whispered as he planted a kiss on the side of Bray-Lynne's head.
She only smiled as she continued to get ready for the day. After brushing her wet hair out and letting it down to dry in the warm summer's day she went up to the top deck where Devon was starting up the boat.
"You ready?" He asked, smiling at her. She was truly beautiful and he couldn't have asked for anyone better than her.
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--- One and a half months later, back in Seattle ---
"Come on Devon." Bray- Lynne was nearly begging him.
"No." He said, trying to end the conversation.
He sat behind his big wooden desk in his office, while Bray- Lynne tossed their trash from lunch away. It had been a while since Bray- Lynne had been there, and it all still looked the same. Except Beth was now cleaning this floor for ten times more than what she was making before, courtesy of the boss himself.
Devon got up and walked over to the file cabinet beside the door. He needed to get a file for Bray-Lynne to look at for their club Black Light.
"Muschi" Bray- Lynne whispered under her breath, but Devon had heard her.
"What did you just call me!?" He asked her in a low voice . He couldn't believe she just called him that.
She backed away from him, her butt hitting his desk, stopping her from going anywhere. It was just him in the way of her only escape route.
She could make it past him, right?
"Don't even think about it." He said watching her eyes dart to the door behind him and then to him again.
He reached up gently, grabbing her chin and making her look at him.
"Now, I'm only going to ask you one more time, before I bend you over this desk and spank that pretty little ass of yours, what did you call me?" He spoke to her in a calm voice, but his eyes told her he was anything but calm.
"I called you a Muschi." Bray-Lynne licked her lips. She loved it when Devon went all Dom on her. She could feel his member pressing up against her lower belly.
"No, I think you got that wrong my lady, I love your Muschi, but I am not a Muschi." The way Devon said it had her face heating up and her body feeling hot.
A knock on the door caused the pair to separate as Devon fixed himself before opening the door.
Karma and Beth made their way into the office.
"We are here to kidnap the German woman right there." Beth said as she grabbed a hold of Bray's wrist and nearly dragged her from the office.
Devon didn't protest as the two girls' left with his soon to be blushing bride.
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"So...''Beth looked at Bray, wiggling her eyebrows at her.
"You two were so about to have hot office sex, weren't you?" Karma smirked at Bray.
"You two are idiots." Was all Bray said.
An hour later Lilly, Karma, Beth and Silvia all stood around Bray-Lynne as she looked at her reflection in the floor to ceiling mirrors in the dress shop. The dress was still as beautiful as it had been when she first tried it on.
"Okay, now turn around the other way." Silvia said as Bray again turned a certain way.
The dress was a little tight, but it must have been because she hadn't been going on her usual morning runs. She's been sleeping in with Devon every morning and then doing nothing during the day. Today he had dragged her to work with him, just to go over some stuff, but like always Karma and Beth had other plans.
"Maybe we can size it up one more time." Bray spoke as she tried to breathe in the tight dress.
"We've sized it up twice already from your original size Bray." Lilly said as she looked at the paper work again.
"Are you pregnant?" Silvia asked out of the blue, while sipping on her white wine.
"Mother, you can't just ask things like that." Lilly rushed out.
"No!" Bray- Lynne nearly yelled, shocked at Silvia's question.
"I was just asking." Silvia said but gave a wink in Bray's direction.
Bray-Lynne just stared at Silvia with wide eyes. She could not believe she thought she was pregnant. Devon and she had done it days after her period so there was no way.
"Okay, it's time for dinner." Karma clapped her hands together signaling the ladies to help Bray out of the dress.
On the ride back to Lilly's home, Bray couldn't help but to think, what if she was pregnant. She was late. With it being an entire month since her and Devon's night on the boat.
They had done it only a couple of times, but neither time did Devon wear protection.
"Stop over thinking this. If it has happened it has happened, if not then it wasn't time." Lilly rubbed Bray's arm reassuringly.
"But what if I am?" Bray-Lynne asked in a soft voice.
"Then yours and Devon's children are going to be knocked out." Beth spoke from beside her.
Karma was driving as Silvia lay fast asleep in the passenger seat, leaving Bray, Beth and Lilly in the back.
"What if I'm not ready to be a mom?" Bray asked a lump forming in her throat. Was Devon even ready for kids?
"Then Devon will be there to hold you, the boy loves children." Karma spoke up, smiling at the thought of her becoming an aunt.
"Just talk to him sweetheart." Lilly said, trying to sooth Bray.
It didn't take long for Karma to pull up into her mother's driveway.
Devon and his uncle walked to the car, helping the ladies out and into the warm house.
"What's wrong, love?" Devon asked. He instantly noticed how upset Bray was.
"Go talk." Lilly patted her sons back and pushed the two away from everyone else.
Devon pulled Bray into a room and sat her down on the bed. He moved so he was kneeling in front of her on the floor, wrapping his arms around her waist.
"Why are you crying?" He asked, concerned. He didn't know what had happened while she was away from him, but he wanted to know if anyone had said something to her; had hurt her. They would have hell to pay.
"What would you do if I was pregnant?" She asked.
Her question caught him off guard."What?"
"Would you leave me if I was pregnant? What if I am? Oh my god I'm not ready to be a mom." Bray-Lynne sobbed before covering her face with her hands.
"Say something." Bray- Lynne sobbed even harder as Devon just sat there looking at her, still not uttering a single word.
"Bray, if you were pregnant there is no way I would leave you. I love you way too much, and if you are; we will figure it out, together. You will never have to do this alone." Devon tightened his arms around her frame and held her even closer to him. His head rested against her stomach.
He didn't realize how unsafe they had been till now. He could tell she was scared, and he knew honestly neither one was ready for a baby.
"What are we going to do?" Bray asked after a while of no one saying anything.
"We are going to go see a doctor and we are going to make the best out of whatever the doctor says." Devon whispered into Bray- Lynne's hair as he got up off the floor and pulled them onto the bed. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her body to his.
"So you won't leave me if I am?" Bray asked as she felt her eyes becoming heavy. She hadn't realized how tired she was until then.
"Never my love, I would never leave you." Devon whispered to her as she fell asleep.
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Translation -
Muschi - pussy