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Chapter 19 by Sam-Kelly Sam-Kelly

Is she correct?

Not exactly

You shake your head. "After what he did, I don't want anything to do with Alex except his—his—"

"Cock," Gwen finished for you giggling and you nod with a blush, your body heating up again.

"If—if I'm going to be a mother, I don't want Alex being the father. I'll find someone else or I'll—I'll—"

"Hey," Gwen interrupted, putting a hand on your cheek, causing more tingles to run through your body. "You won't have to go through this alone. Mom and dad will be there, and I will be too, no matter what." The two of you exchange smiles and Gwen's hand leaves your cheek and you immediately miss it. "Still got room for dessert?"

You nod vigorously and soon you're ordering cheesecake while Gwen gets tiramisu.

"I gave Alex two days to decide if he wants to be a father," you confess while you wait for dessert to arrive.

"Has he texted back yet?"

"Not yet, no."

"Then tell him you changed your mind. And rightfully so! He took advantage of you. Fuck him," encouraged Gwen. "Not literally though," she added.

"I'll do that," you nod and take out your cellphone. As you're typing the message you remember what happened by the pool again and your body reacts. It takes everything you have to finish typing and send the text.

Your cheeks are flushed and eyes are closed as you stuff your cellphone back into your pocket.

"Holy cow, again?" you hear Gwen's voice. "Let me just get to-go containers and pay the bill. You just get to the car and we'll get you home A.S.A.P."

Nodding, you stumble out of your chair. Gwen places her keys in your hands and rushes off. Its a slow walk, you keeping your legs pressed together as tightly as you can without looking too ridiculous. You can pretty much feel yourself leaking by the time you crawl into the car; Gwen in fortunately moments behind. And you're out of the parking lot in a hurry.

You can't help yourself as one hand slides under your shorts and into your pussy.

"Seriously? Here?!" came Gwen's incredulous voice and all you can do is nod and continue masturbating.

In a daze after a lot of moaning and some other sex sounds and two orgasms you don't notice the car has stopped until Gwen's car door slammed close.

Are you home or did Gwen pull over elsewhere?

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