Stick with Jesse for the evening

You decide that going with either of them is likely to cause more drama than it's worth. Carli is knocked up and has her dream wedding coming, both of which were given and could be destroyed by you. You've done her enough favors. Joan was always a live wire, and happy couples like you and Ken/Carli were ripe for her to seek and destroy.

You retired to your room with your pregnant girlfriend. She began to disrobe her pajamas, surprising you. She was normally modest, and always wore sweats and a top to bed. You watched her silky curves exit out of her clothes, wondering how they'd look with an added baby bump. Looking at her, at this stage of her pregnancy, you'd never know. It was alluring to know that deep in the womb of this full, sexy woman, your child was growing. You imagined her already massive breasts growing plump, swollen with milk. You looked back to the curves of her hips and were proud Jesse had chosen you to knock her up.

Jesse turned to you, her eyes glinting between her blonde locks, recognizing your hunger.

"What?" She giggled, fully knowing. "I thought we could sleep naked tonight," She approached and curled into you, her breasts pressing against your abdomen. "There's something about being pregnant. About being with my man. It's so ****."

She buried her face in your chest and you could feel her body shake and cough. Your shirt became wet -- she was crying into you.

"What is it, Jesse?" You asked, petting and kissing the top of her head, sniffing her sweet perfume.

"I'm just so happy." Jesse wiped the tears from her face and laughed. "I never thought in my wildest dreams I'd have this. That I'd have you. I knew you were awake that night, and I was bolder than ever in claiming I knew what you wanted. I just want to be sure that this is what you want."

Jesse took your hand and placed it on the top of her womb.

"I don't want you to feel any regret. That we're starting our lives together. No longer individuals, but a whole. You and me -- and our child."

Your mind flickered for a moment back to Carli, also pregnant with your child. What would Jesse think? Should you tell her? But she's all worked up and romantic (and likely horny).

You placed a hand on Jesse's cheek, rubbing some of her smeared mascara away.

"Honey..." you began.