And you can light the dark all by your own
So let us show the world our love is strong
|8 months later|
Today was my eighth week checkup since I began taking the meds and we were on the road to the hospital. I was so nervous and then looked at Brock.
The first seven check up were disappointing and a disaster but we're hoping this time around for everything to be good.
“Don’t be nervous whatever happens, happens I’ll be here for you.” He said.
I nodded.
Arriving at the hospital was nerve racking and today was the day I was dreading. I got called back to Exam room ten and got an ultrasound done.
“Well, good news.” He said.
“What is it?” I asked.
“The medication is helping you’re ovulating.” He replied.
“So, she can get pregnant?” Brock asked.
“Most likely, she will get pregnant.” He told him.
I breathed a sigh of relief I was thanking god because I could get pregnant. After the doctor, I was relieved and Paul was having the kids for the weekend. I was in my office and was looking through emails. Then, I felt lips on my neck and it made me moan.
My chair spun around then I got slung over Brock’s shoulder.
“Put me down!” I squealed.
“Nope, you’ve been a bad girl.” He said then smacking my ass.
“How I’ve been bad?” I asked.
“Being too sexy.” He replied.
"Or you're just trying to get me in bed." I said smirking.
"Or both." He said picking me up and carrying out the office to our bedroom.
"Brock!!"
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