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Pregnant?

作者: Belle
last update 最終更新日: 2024-09-20 05:07:38

If Cara had been startled before, now she was completely numb. Jessica and...Chris?! No. It didn't make sense.

She straightened her posture after realizing she'd been standing there with her mouth opened like a log of wood. "Jessica? Chris?"

Then she found her courage slowly coming back. Jessica had grabbed the bed spread and covered her body by now.

"Jessica? Did he make you do it? Oh my goodness. Why didn't you come to me?" Out of nowhere, tears bursted from Cara's eyes. She had treated Jessica like a younger sister she never had as the lady was four years younger than her. But she was respectful and so damn caring.

"Chris? How could you! Did you rape her! You bastard--" the rest of her words never got completed as Cara rushed down towards Chris and began hitting him as hard as she could. "She is only a child, you idiot! Even if you're drunk--how could you!"

"Hey, stop this!" Jessica pushed Cara back with all her might. "Are you out of your mind?"

"Shut up, Jessica." Anger rested in Cara's eyes. "This is not alright. Get dressed. We're leaving."

She knew she was drunk, but now, her eyes were sharper than ever and the sluggishness in her had completely vanished. This was too much of a big news for her to still be drunk.

"Stop embarrassing yourself, Cara. I love Chris." Jessica bursted out.

Cara did not hear her. Actually, she wished she had not understood her clearly. "Did you hit your head somewhere? Have you lost all your senses that you'll speak to me in this shitty manner?" Cara shot back, but Jessica held her ground.

"What are you gonna do? You're gonna kill me? I love Chris, and he loves me back. So what's the big deal with you?" Immediately Jessica spoke up, Cara landed her a big slap, and its impact sent the lady's face turning to the floor. Her jaw clenched as she felt her cheeks burning.

"Have you lost your mind, Jessica? What nonsense is this??" Cara snapped.

"Okay, stop this--" Chris was saying when he got lucky as his face felt the brush of Cara's palm across his face. If he had not pushed his head back a bit, he too would be feeling the burning face that Jessica felt. He gripped her hand tight as she launched another slap. "Hey, stop this!"

"Fuck you, Chris? What the hell is this??" Cara roared out. "How dare you both take me for granted like this!"

Jessica scoffed. "You're the one taking yourself for granted."

"Excuse you?" Cara revealed the rage in her eyes freely. "It seems you've worn out the thunderous slap just now. Do you need another one?" It still vexed her so much that someone like Jessica would have the nerve to sleep with her husband! And still have the nerves to speak back at her like that.

"Why do you act so angry now when this is what you've always wanted?" Jessica ignored her deadly gaze and went on. "You don't love Chris. Every moment we spend together, you use the time to complain about just how immature he acts. How he can never love you the way you want."

"You will shut your bloody mouth up right now, Jessica, or else I swear I will--"

"You'll what, Cara?" Chris shut back at her, startling her a while. "She's not really telling lies, you know? No matter what I do, I'll just never be enough for you. You complain over every little thing."

Cara was highly frustrated that her voice shot high up as she tried to defend herself. She was shouting at the top of her voice now, painful memories seeping through her mind of when she risked it all for Chris. Moments when she gave up on everything she cherished just to be his wife.

"I gave it all up for you, you moron! I loved you more than my own fucking happiness that I left my life in the past. My career! Just so you can be happy. Just so you can love me the way I love you." She raged out.

"But you took it out on me for so long, Cara. You make me feel bad about myself all the fucking time!" Chris shot back at her.

"Chris, you are never around. You head out and come back late at night. And after two days, bam! You're out for a mysterious business trip and won't be back until two weeks later. You're never around, even when we're together. You're always texting and smiling to yourself. I have become boring to you--"

"Technically, you've been having all these curves that aren't attractive anymore. Looking older than your age, whereas I'm young and sexy. I mean, you've seen me naked and you even compliment my nice and slender body." Jessica said proudly.

Everything was starting to become unbearably painful for Cara now. "So it took you just two years to cheat on me? That's it, you're doing this because I'm no longer as slender as I used to be two years ago??" She was twenty six, same age as Chris was, and he always made this joke that he would be more happy being with someone younger than he was. Had he really been serious?

Jessica smirked, feeling fully elated now as Cara was sulking in pain.

Chris heaved in a frustrated sigh. "Look, I know you're drunk. I mean, we all are. Let me get dressed up and take you home. To, you know? Cool off some steam." Chris quickly picked up his scattered cloth and began to get dressed.

"And me? Who's taking me home, Chris?" Jessica pouted.

Cara shot her an irritated look. "Okay, stop this madness at once! I deserve an apology for this shameless act of yours! Are you insane?"

"Calm down, honey--I mean, Cara." Chris stuttered. He had been avoiding this mess but never in his wildest dreams imagined that that moment would be when he would have to deal with his... situation. "Let's just calm down. Come on, I'll drop you home now."

"You see, I don't think there's any other way to calm things down." Jessica said slowly, making every word sound suspicious like it was supposed to be some poetic quote.

Everyone was staring at her now. "You keep saying things will be calm. That we can sort things out." Jessica went on. "But there's no other way. Because I'm pregnant!"

"What!" Chris spat out. "That's enough. I think you're drunk as well. Damn it, who said dating two women would be easy." He muttered to himself and kept on getting dressed.

But Cara stared carefully and waited. She knew Jessica could be telling the truth.

"Cara can see through me and she must know I'm not lying. You know what your wife has been working on for the past two years now without any success? I did that so easily in just a few months." Jessica said.

She stood upright, shoulders straight and chin up. "I am pregnant, Chris. You're going to be a father soon."

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she was looking out for her friend not knowing it was another thing
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Ms. M.
Chris says "dating two women," when he's avoiding the woman he married and banging her friend. Guess he's about to switch partners.
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