"... I'm yours," you whisper, and even as you say it, you know it to be true. Your whole life has been transformed... because of him. Your best friend made you a woman in more ways than one, and in twenty years, you'll still be a woman because of him. His expression changes, then, shifting, hardening, becoming possessive as he looks into your eyes. It's subtle, but it's there. You kiss, and then he pulls you up off the table, settles down on the couch and draws you into his arms.
'I'm pregnant.'
The thought comes almost unexpectedly, which seems silly given the intensity of that moment. You're giggling now, holding onto him, ignoring his questioning look and knowing that new life is already begun inside you. You didn't really have a choice, you tell yourself. And now your life as you knew it is over. A girl forever and knocked up by your best friend. You didn't see it coming. ... and that's the second lie you've told yourself since the moment your life was transformed.
You finally manage to stop giggling. Both of you are still naked. His body is warm and hard against yours. You feel... different. Complete. Everything seems more real, somehow. The porno is still playing. And you're his.
... what are you going to do now?
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