Surprise

I managed to get back into a rhythm with work, but Angie loved the concept so much that a few weeks later we took another week off. Halfway through she got a call from her sister, telling us she was coming over.

We debated how to handle it, and decided to not put any effort into hiding our relationship from her.

When Victoria arrived I let Angie answer the door for her.

She walked in and stood awkwardly in front of me.

“Hi,” I said lamely.

“Hi.”

She turned to the side, giving me her profile.

For the first time, the girl had a gut.

“Dan, I’m pregnant.”

Angie’s face dropped.

“What?” I asked.

“I found out yesterday,” she told me. “I didn’t know what to do.”

“Is it mine?”

“Yes. Definitely.”

“How do you know?” I asked.

“Because you’re the only guy I’ve ever slept with,” she told me.

“You mean.. .without a condom?”

“No. I mean at all.”

She sat down on the couch across from me. “I’m so sorry for leaving,” she told me. “And I went on a few dates. One with a coworker, one with a customer, and one as a blind date. And I didn’t like any of them.”

I looked over at Angie. She was surprisingly quiet.

“They all wanted to have sex with me, right away. That was all I was to them. But you, you waited six whole months to be with me,” she said. “You loved me.”

“Yeah,” I affirmed. Still lamely.

“And I screwed it up! I didn’t want to screw things up, so I was afraid, and then I still went and screwed up everything anyway!”

“No,” Angie spoke up. “You didn’t.”

“What do you mean?”

Angie looked at me. “He still loves you.”

“You do?”

“Of course,” I said. “But-”

“I have to know,” Victoria interrupted me. “Did you guys sleep together?”

Victoria looked at me. I looked at Angie.

Angie had the saddest expression I’d ever seen from her. And in an instant, she removed it and replaced it.

“We did sleep in the same bed,” she told her sister. “But we never hooked up.”

“Really?”

“Of course not, sis. Dan is like a brother to me now. That would be too weird.”

I looked at Angie. I tried to grab her attention, but she ignored me.

“He loves you, sis. He hasn’t been on any dates or talked to any other girls beside me.”

“Really?” Victoria ran over to me and threw her arms around me. “You’re amazing. I don’t deserve you.”

“You should know, though, that I have some of my stuff in the master bedroom because I was sick and tired of that futon.”

“That’s okay! You can still sleep in the bed! I don’t mind at all!” Victoria kissed me, and I found myself kissing her back.

“I love you!” She told me as she gave me the biggest smile I’d ever seen.

“I love you too,” I said, lamely.

And then she said something that I knew Angie didn’t expect.

“I’m taking time off work,” she told us. “I don’t want to expose my baby to covid.”

She paused, and looked at me again. “Our baby.”

I nodded dumbly.

“I’ll collect unemployment, so I can help pay for everything.”

“That’s good,” Angie told her. “Because mine is about to run out.”

Everything changed, just like that. We went to the storage unit and got Angie’s bed, replacing the futon with it so that she would have a more comfortable bed to sleep in. Victoria moved back in, and we resumed our former roles, this time with the exception that Angie and I had zero time alone together.

In the first week, I snuck off in the middle of the night and fucked her in her new bed, but it was impossible to keep her quiet and we both worried that we had given ourselves away.

“I have an idea on how to make money,” Angie told us one day.

“Tell us!”

“I’m going to start an Onlyfans account.”

“Ha!” Victoria laughed. “Good one.”

“I’m serious,” Angie said. “I have a decent amount of photos laying around, and it turns out that a lot of guys love watching a girl’s boobs grow. It’s called breast expansion. And there’s ass expansion, which you know I got goin’ on for me.”

“You’re serious?” I asked.

“If that’s okay,” she said timidly.

“Absolutely not,” Victoria said.

“I won’t show my face,” she told me. “Just my body.”

I shrugged.