Charlotte
The conversation with Melanie was thrilling as she was delighted to learn that we were together now and that I would be staying at their apartment. I tried not to cry as I received her warm and welcoming hug.
We had just sat down at the breakfast table when the doorbell rang, and Oliver soon appeared in the breakfast room with a beaming Eloá by his side.
Seeing only father and daughter, I assumed Nicole had already gone home early that morning, and I immediately felt concerned for not having let her know I wouldn't be there.
I thought about grabbing my phone and sending her a message right away, but then I remembered I had left the device on the bedside table in the guest room.
"Charlote!" Eloá shouted,
BrianIt had been over a month since Charlotte moved into my apartment, and up until now, we were still sleeping in separate rooms. It was something that was making me restless and somewhat dissatisfied with how things had unfolded between us. I was in love with Charlotte, and it was only natural that I wanted her in my bed. But her being pregnant and not feeling well most of the time made me suppress all the desire I felt for her.However, it was becoming a true torture, especially when she, in a clearly innocent manner, sought my affection and kissed me with utmost sweetness and inexperience. I still couldn't understand how Charlotte could seem so innocent, especially when it came to sex, considering she was pregnant. It was simply incomprehensible to me. But I didn't pressure her on that subject, nor did I bring up anything related to her experiences with her ex-boy
CharlotteEmily made a point of giving us girls some time for ourselves. She believed that our lives shouldn't revolve solely around our boyfriends and that sometimes we should go out or do something just for us, without their presence.Since Nicole and I had no prior experience, just like before Nicole got involved with Oliver and I with Brian, we took Emily's advice literally and decided it would be interesting to have a girls' pajama night with the kids.We also invited Melanie, who readily accepted and joined us at Emily's house.The guys had their own plans and gathered at Douglas's place to have drinks and play cards.We had a lot of fun, with plenty of conversation and laughter, and I really enjoyed my friend's idea.
BrianAfter returning from Emily's house after picking up Charlotte, I locked myself in the library, which served as my office, and had been there ever since. I thought it would be best to keep my distance from my girl precisely because of this reason: she was a girl.It wasn't age that defined a person, and Charlotte was proof of that. She was nineteen years old and still seemed like a timid little girl, unprepared for adult life and the demands that came with it.Charlotte was too sweet to understand how a man's mind worked, and she didn't even realize that after a month of gentle kisses and tight hugs, I needed more than that.When she saw me arrive at her friend's house this afternoon, she ran to hug me, pressing her body against mine in a way that I had to disguise the discomfort that formed in my lower abdomen. She didn't even realize such a glaring detail, proving to be completely innocent and inexperienced in the sexual side of the relationship.I desired her, and I had reache
CharlotteWhen I suggested to Brian that we should sleep together, I was thinking of taking a decisive step so that we could have more intimacy, and in that way, I could confess that the child I was expecting was actually his long-awaited heir.But he didn't seem excited at all about the possibility of sharing the same bed, and that made me quite insecure.Doubts plagued me, and several questions tormented my mind at that very moment.I decided to corner Brian because I didn't want to postpone that important revelation any longer.“So, let's go” I agreed, walking towards the stairs as well.Brian waited for me to reach his side, and I reached for his hand, holding it tenderly. He squeezed mine back, and I understood that was his way of reciprocating my gesture.“You need to sleep by the wall, I'm very big, and I'm afraid you'll feel cramped and end up falling off the bed.”I couldn't believe the words Brian had just said, and I even thought he was just joking to lighten up the tense a
BrianI believe my withdrawal should be at such a high level that I was even imagining crazy things completely out of touch with reality."I'm not feeling well, love," I said to Charlotte, quickly sitting on the bed and leaning against the headboard."Are you feeling any pain, Brian?" Charlotte asked, concerned.She followed my example and sat down too, looking at me with genuine apprehension, which was completely understandable considering I was really not doing well."No pain yet, but I think I'm hearing things," I admitted, feeling embarrassed."Voices? Whispers?" she ventured. "Was it something like that?"I looked at her attentively, feeling the embarrassment engulf me because I'm certain Charlotte said anything but what I thought I heard."I understood you saying that the child you're expecting is mine," I confessed, even though she could burst out laughing at such madness.How could the child she was expecting be mine when we never had any intimate contact beyond kisses?"But t
Charlotte"Yes, Brian," I confirmed in response to his question. "And if I still went ahead despite that, it's because I didn't consider it to be a problem."I knew I had done the right thing by telling Brian the truth about being chosen to be the mother of his long-awaited heir.Even before revealing the truth, I already imagined that doing the right thing wouldn't be easy, and I prepared myself for the best and worst-case scenarios.Considering I now had a highly upset Brian in front of me, this couldn't be considered a good scenario, and I thought it best to let him express his feelings. It was a highly dignified exercise to put oneself in the other person's shoes and understand their emotions and motivations, even when the other party was ourselves, and that was part of the process."But of course, it is a problem, Charlotte," he said, agitated. "It's your innocence!""Nothing about me has changed, except for the fact that I now have a baby growing in my womb."I placed my hands o
BrianThe playfulness of Charlotte only confirmed that everything was truly fine between us now and how understanding and selfless she is, forgiving me without me having to beg on my knees for it."And this handsome guy here wants to kiss you," I said, hoping to gain much more than just a kiss from my girl.My body was on fire just from lying on that bed, the soft light in the room, and the sensation that only a few inches separated me from what I desired most in that moment: Charlotte."I'm not sure if this handsome guy deserves a kiss from me," she teased, making me even more filled with desire."Maybe I can convince you," I suggested, running my index finger along the side of her neck."You can try," my mischievous little girl challenged me.Looking at Charlotte like that, so comfortable with me, even though we were lying on the same bed with no one and nothing to disturb us, reminded me of the torturous moments when I believed I had ruined everything.As soon as I realized that Ch
CharlotteI was now lying on the bed in the guest room, wearing nothing but my panties, while Brian kissed me in a passionate and ardent way.I tried to contain my anxiety, but after feeling Brian's mouth on my now very sensitive breasts, I needed more and more.I wanted to feel again that tingling sensation through my body, my legs seeming uncontrollable, as well as the crazy desire to run my hand over every part of Brian's body, something I had not felt before, with such intensity.I wrapped my arms around his neck and when he pulled his mouth away from mine, looking at me adoringly, I knew that this would be our first night together for real.“I want you, Charlotte,” he said softly.