After Five Years Of Marriage

8| Pregnancy report 1

Dylan left the phone company earlier, and he drove out to Rosie's house, where she lives alone in her rented apartment, and he couldn't wait to get down in bed with her.

He had already collected the food that he ordered online, and he drove at speed to Rosie's house, as he wanted to make mad love to her.

Rosie was in the living room of her rented apartment, as only four tenants live in the building. It's a one-story building, and she paced about in the living room, thinking of how she would tell Dylan that she needed money from him, and so she waited for Dylan to arrive at her home.

She had already called him on the phone to know where exactly he was, and he told her that he was already on his way to her house.

Soon, Rosie heard the sound of a car honking behind her house gate, and as they had a security guard guarding the gate, the security man was already familiar with Dylan's face, even though the security man didn't really know who Dylan was.

The security man pulled the gate open for Dylan. Dylan finally drove his car into the compound and parked.

Dylan stepped down from his car and walked up to Rosie's house door while holding the package nylon that contained the two takeaway meals that he had bought and ordered from the best restaurant in their city online. He approached Rosie's house door and rang her doorbell.

Rosie immediately pulled her living room door open, and she saw Dylan standing there in his black suit, and she greeted him happily, "Welcome home, sweetheart."

Rosie immediately hugged Dylan, and they kissed before Dylan carried her up in his arms in a bridal style and walked with her into the living room.

Rosie collected the package nylon from Dylan's hand as soon as he walked with her into her living room with her in his arms.

Dylan used his left leg to push the living room door shut, and he took Rosie straight to the couch in the living room, continuing to kiss her on her lips and in his arms before he put her down gently on the couch.

Rosie responded to Dylan's kisses as she kissed him back. They exchanged kisses for a while until Dylan reached to take off Rosie's gown away from her body. She was wearing a light blue transparent gown, but Rosie stopped his hand midway as she frowned and looked away from him.

Dylan stopped kissing Rosie's neck and asked her, "What's wrong, babe?"

Rosie gulped hard and told him in a hoarse voice, "I'm pregnant."

"What!" Dylan immediately pulled away from Rosie. He looked at her face in disbelief at what she just told him.

His jaw clenched, and he immediately stood up from the couch as he was still fully clothed in his black suit.

He asked Rosie, "How come? I mean, I thought we always used protection?"

Rosie frowned and stared back at Dylan's face. She replied to him, "It's possible that the condom broke when we were doing it roughly."

"Hmm." Dylan raked his short black hair in frustration as he was still contemplating divorcing Jessica. He paced about slowly in the living room and looked back at Rosie as he finally asked her, "So what do we do now about the pregnancy?"

Rosie looked at Dylan in disbelief, and she could see that he looked so restless with the news of her being pregnant.

She hadn't expected the news of her pregnancy to make Dylan look so devastated that he even lost his interest in sleeping with her.

Rosie stood up from the black couch that she had been seated upon, and she walked up to meet Dylan and told him, "Calm down, babe. Is this why you're looking so annoyed?"

Dylan stopped pacing in Rosie's apartment's living room, and he looked at her face and asked her, "And you don't expect me to be angry about it?"

"Why should you be angry, babe? I thought that you loved me, and you would be happy about me being pregnant with your child, Dylan. Mind you, we have been sleeping together since last month or so," Rosie said.

"s**t! No." Dylan wanted to refute.

"Don't tell me no, Dylan. I thought that you loved me very much. Or wait. What are you planning to have me do? Just know that this is my first pregnancy, and I cannot abort it," Rosie said, with a serious frown on her face, and Dylan looked at her in confusion as he gulped all he wanted to say to her before.

He replied, "I'm still confused about this pregnancy, Rosie. How did you get pregnant with me? I mean, I'm so sure the condom never broke."

"Stop saying all that, Dylan, and here's the medical test report if you want to see it. And if you still want us to go to the hospital again to have another test done, then I will gladly follow you to any hospital of your choice. Why are you angry with me for becoming pregnant with your child, Dylan? So you only want me as your mistress, and whenever you're horny and needing someone else aside from your wife to sleep with, then you will come here to my house and sleep with me however you want, right?" Rosie questioned Dylan, and turned mute as he didn't know what to reply, and truly that was how he wanted it.

"Look, Dylan, I'm truly pregnant with your child, and I'm not going to abort it, and I'm serious," Rosie said, and she looked away from Dylan, and he didn't know what to reply next to her.

Dylan put his hands on his waist as he stood staring at Rosie's face confusedly for a while as she sat back on the couch.

He had always been careful with her whenever he was sleeping with her, and he had never once made any mistake in sleeping with Rosie without protection too, as he usually ensured to use the finest brand of protection that he bought, and he never accepted to use any of the protection that Rosie offered him either.

Rosie looked at the two meals that Dylan had bought for her hungrily, as she hadn't eaten and had been pacing about since afternoon in her living room, thinking of how she would scam Dylan out of the huge amount of money that Frederick Joseph was requesting from her.

Rosie loved Frederick so much, and she knew that even though she agreed to marry Dylan, it would only be as his second option to the fans, and their city people would not accept her, and some would even curse her for breaking another woman's home and stealing another woman's husband. Instead of her going out and looking for her own husband.

Rosie loved Frederick, and he knew about the secret cameras in her home, as she was the one who granted him access to fix the cameras in her home, and he had her and Dylan recorded whenever they made love together. He promised to edit her face away so that when they finally decided to post the videotape out there for the fans to see how crazy Dylan was obsessed with s*x, and how huge his s****l appetite was, it would only ruin Dylan's image and not Rosie's.

Rosie finally stood up from the couch, and she walked up to meet Dylan, where he stood in her living room pinching the space in between his brows. He touched his forehead as he raked his short black hair on his head. Rosie told him, "Babe, you need to calm down, as I'm not cheating on you."

Dylan looked at Rosie's face again in disbelief as he was still finding it very hard to believe that Rosie was truly pregnant with him.

Rosie wrapped her arms around Dylan's waist, as he was a very tall man, and she could barely reach his shoulder height.

She hugged him tightly and faked her tears as she sobbed into his chest and said to him, "I'm also surprised to see the test result, Dylan. I know that you're still on the verge of divorcing your wife, and I don't want it to seem like I'm so eager, and the one pushing you to divorce her. But I really am not, Dylan. I know that if I had not left the city before, then you wouldn't be staring at me like this now, and this could have been our third child together as a couple, having that you and Jessica already have two kids together. They could have been our kids together, Dylan, just you and me, and not you and Jessica," Rosie cried into Dylan's chest the more, and he calmed and finally hugged her back. He told her, "It's okay, babe, stop crying."

"No, you just stared at me now with rejection clearly written in your eyes, Dylan, for the product of our love. And you stared at me and our unborn child like we both mean nothing to you." Rosie moved away from hugging Dylan, and she stared away from him like an angry wife that needed petting.

Dylan sighed and finally walked back to meet Rosie. He hugged her from behind her waist, as he imagined taking Rosie from behind too.

"I'm so sorry, babe. Stop crying," Dylan patted Rosie to his chest again as he hugged her back, and he patted her to stop crying by rubbing her back, and Rosie even cried more while Dylan sighed and walked with her to the couch.

Dylan sat on the couch first, and he placed Rosie to sit on his thighs. He thought that it wasn't a bad idea if he actually took Rosie home to the house he shared with Jessica. Besides, he wanted to divorce Jessica, and it would be easy for him to move on as Rosie was expecting his third child with him, even though the pregnancy was Rosie’s first child.

"Dylan…" Rosie stopped crying as she cuddled up in Dylan's arms while sitting comfortably on his thighs like she was his child or a little baby, and he asked her in his deep male masculine voice, "What's it, Rosie?"

"I'm hungry, Dylan. My baby and I want to eat food," Rosie touched Dylan's face and cupped his jawline as she turned his face to face her.

Dylan met Rosie's eyes, and he stared down at her thin lips before he looked away at the two takeaway foods that he had ordered online and brought to her home.

He told her, "Stand up first; let me get it for you from the table."

Rosie stood up from Dylan's thighs, and she gently touched his chest to wait.

She gently pushed him back to sit on the couch, and she told him, "No, Dylan, you sit. Let me go and get the plate and spoon from the kitchen first so that you can feed me with it."

Dylan gulped and didn't know what to say to Rosie. He sat back on the couch and watched Rosie catwalk away to the kitchen.

Seeing Rosie's slim figure waistline through her almost transparent white nightgown that she was wearing, Dylan got aroused again, as he actually wanted Rosie before, and only the news of her pregnancy made him lose interest before, and he awaited her return from the kitchen.