Something had changed since the two week hiatus, Kristen could not put her hand on it, but they had become closer. Adrian was more attentive, more caring, nicer, and less shouty. It was almost like he was in love with her, but that wasn’t possible, he couldn’t be in love with her. She immediately removed the possibility from her mind.The pregnancy scare had been nothing but a scare as her period had come a day after she dragged Adrian home. The sadness she felt let her know how much she really wanted a baby, how much she wanted his baby.Adrian seemed to understand her pains as he was extra careful with her, he spent more time with her, he continued to make love to her, never forgetting that. A week after they returned, he expressed his intentions of taking her on a date. She was a bit confused and slightly lost. He explained that married people went on dates all the time and he had not taken her out even before they got married.It was hands down the most romantic thing he had ever
Kristen was about to turn twenty-two and Adrian knew he had to surprise her. That was what husbands did for their wives. He didn’t care what Gabe said that it was just husbands that loved their wives that did that. That was just bullshit; he didn’t need to be in love with Kristen before he threw her a party. The fact that he was already in love with her was just a small miniscule part of the entirety. They had now been married for five months and though he was still scared to tell her that he loved her, he was ready to show her.He was very sure that he loved her when he took her to the art gallery; he fell even deeper in love with her when she opened her arms to him, when she gave him a shoulder to cry on. He would shout to the entire world that he loved her if he was not so scared of rejection. He would tell everyone who gave him listening ear that he was head over heels for his wife if he wouldn’t look crazy.He planned with his family and her friends to surprise her; it was no ea
Kristen was sore in more places than she was sure she could be. Adrian was more than a little enthusiastic in delivering his birthday present, leaving her sorer than she had been since the day she lost her virginity. Being sore wasn’t a bad thing for her; Kristen was what she would call blissfully sore. Her lady parts tinged, but she wanted more.She could feel Adrian move beside her, reminding her that it was morning.“Good morning love,” he whispered into her ear and she melted against him.“Good morning love,” she replied. She stared at his blonde hair, falling over his face and his beautiful blue eyes and wondered what she did to get this handsome man.He stared at her with pure adoration in his eyes before pressing his lips to hers. As her tongue mingled with his, her hands found their way into his hair, his landed on her breasts, tweaking her nipples.His hand moved further down to her sex and she slightly flinched as he pushed a finger in. She didn’t even know her flinch was so
Kristen looked at her reflection in the mirror as she said, “Someone came to my office and she claimed to be pregnant with your baby.” It sounded too brash, more like she was accusing him, it couldn’t work. “I got a visit today, from a pregnant woman,” she tried again. Adrian would be confused at that; a pregnant woman could be any body at all. She was trying all sorts of ways she could bring up the topic with Adrian. She came home early from work to meet an empty house. So, she began to practice what she would say to Adrian when he finally got home.Don’t be scared Kristen. It’s not like you did anything wrong, she tried to tell herself, but then she knew she was mostly scared of the outcome of the talk and what it would mean for her, what it would mean for their marriage.“Kristen!” She heard Adrian call out and she jumped in fright. She had been a bit jumpy since she returned from work. She couldn’t help herself, the thought of Adrian actually being the father of the woman’s chil
They both went home different people. Kristen had to be more mature, she was becoming a mother very soon; they were becoming parents.“I am not the father of Nina’s child,” he said. He sounded so sure of himself that she knew he could not be lying. Kristen did not know what to believe. All she knew was that Adrian cared for her and he would not hurt her willingly. They had gotten home and they were seated on the couch.“How can you be so sure? You slept with her,” Kristen said. It felt like someone was dragging a knife through her body to say those words. With the words, a very graphic picture of Adrian sleeping with Nina came to her mind. She felt like throwing up.“That was a long time ago and I was very careful,” he said and she frowned.“Well mistakes happen,” she said.“How long ago did this happen?” She asked, a picture of Nina’s small bump coming to mind.“About eight months back, before we met. How pregnant did she look?” He asked. Kristen could not find the words to answer. A
Kristen needed to do something for Adrian. It was their sixth month anniversary and Adrian had done some much for her. He surprised her for her birthday and all. Kristen knew that he would also have something planned for the six month anniversary, but she wanted hers to be huge.She had to crack her head before she finally concluded on what they would do for the anniversary. She recalled when they talked about a honeymoon on the island. Kristen wanted to go back to the island; it had a very strong role to play in their love story. Plus, she lost her virginity there.It would be the perfect gift. She planned a two week trip in which she would tell him that she loved him. She was just two months pregnant, but yet she was already tired of out waiting whatever it was that made her husband not to tell her that he loved her. She was going to tell him first, she had it all planned. On the very first day that they got the island, she would tell him.It would have been more romantic to tell hi
Adrian was scared. Even though his brother tried to calm him down he could not help it, Kristen was fighting for her life and he couldn’t do anything to help her, he was just the bastard that got her pregnant. The fact that his mother had died during childbirth still haunted him, he was scared that Kristen would die through that very way. “Calm down Adrian,” Thomas said, placing his hand on his shoulder. Adrian gave his brother the stink eye and his brother promptly removed his arm. “She will be fine,” he continued. Adrian did not have the strength or even the patience to listen to his younger brother; he just ignored him and continued pacing the hospital corridors. “Mr Tremont,” the doctor called. Adrian’s heart immediately stood still. He was sure his heart stopped beating. He looked into the doctor’s eyes and searched for anything that vaguely resembled sadness or even pity, he found none. “Your give has delivered a baby boy, both mother and wife are fine,” the doctor said and A
Bea felt frustrated, angry, depressed and most of all, lonely. She could be called a big lair, if she said she wasn’t jealous of her very best friend and the fact that she had found her happily ever after. She wanted a baby.For as long as she could remember, Bea had always wanted a child. She had always wanted a little bundle of joy that she could call hers, she wanted to be able to carry a child and know that the little being was dependent on her, she wanted a child that she would watch grow, one that would swell in her stomach. She longed for a kick of a child and then the birth, oh the birth. She would be a fool to think that it didn’t hurt, she knew it did. Her best friend, Kristen just had her first child, Alexandria and had let Bea know how dreadful child birth could be. Nevertheless, Bea wanted a child, no matter how painful it was.Bea adored her niece, Alexi, she did. At six months, she was already looking so much like her mother, brown hair and brown eyes. Bea still wanted