Post by Shelby on Jun 9, 2017 4:48:39 GMT
She couldn't help it; let her hands rub up against where she knew the hickey was on her neck. There was no particular difference from the way her skin felt where the blood had rushed to it and the other, un hickeyed skin, but she felt as if she could feel the difference. As if she could still imagine his lips on there, sucking at the skin, and his teeth biting down on it the more he got into the sex. Now wasn't the time to think about that now, though. She didn't want to get riled up again, especially not now that the room was lightened from the sun behind the blinds. He'd see too much then. Definitely be able to notice the changes in her body, and she wasn't willing for him to see that. Not now. Not really ever.
"I'm glad I was able to sleep, too. I would have still been asleep had I not had to get up and pee." She snorted, even laughed a little, and her lips titled up into a small smirk. It dropped as she rubbed the back of her neck. "But I actually do feel rested. It's almost weird. I'm not really used to it anymore." Turning to look at Arthur, she caught his eye and stared for a moment. They were their usual blue color, almost fully awaken. Why was she telling him this? And being so sincere? Hm. She turned her eyes and head away from him. "You're just trying to get more sex out of this. I see what you're doing. It's not going to work." She snorted, teasing.
She got out of bed and went to where her night bag was, but before she did, she looked at her purse. An edge of a square was sticking out of it. Must have been pushed up from taking her phone and charger out before heading to bed last night. She bent down and picked it up, and when she turned it over and looked at the sonogram she paused. Right. She had this. She had intended to give it to Arthur last night after dinner, but, well, things took a different turn. Once again, though, as she looked at the picture, she was stunned. This person was inside of her.
And suddenly she felt an overwhelming sense of guilt. And when she looked back at Arthur she felt as if she shouldn't be here.
"I, um." She held the picture up and waved it. Her voice was soft. "I got this from the doctor's yesterday." She walked over to his side of the bed and handed it to him. "I meant to give it to you last night, but, well..." She shrugged. "I figured you'd want it. Especially since you weren't at the appointment."
"I'm glad I was able to sleep, too. I would have still been asleep had I not had to get up and pee." She snorted, even laughed a little, and her lips titled up into a small smirk. It dropped as she rubbed the back of her neck. "But I actually do feel rested. It's almost weird. I'm not really used to it anymore." Turning to look at Arthur, she caught his eye and stared for a moment. They were their usual blue color, almost fully awaken. Why was she telling him this? And being so sincere? Hm. She turned her eyes and head away from him. "You're just trying to get more sex out of this. I see what you're doing. It's not going to work." She snorted, teasing.
She got out of bed and went to where her night bag was, but before she did, she looked at her purse. An edge of a square was sticking out of it. Must have been pushed up from taking her phone and charger out before heading to bed last night. She bent down and picked it up, and when she turned it over and looked at the sonogram she paused. Right. She had this. She had intended to give it to Arthur last night after dinner, but, well, things took a different turn. Once again, though, as she looked at the picture, she was stunned. This person was inside of her.
And suddenly she felt an overwhelming sense of guilt. And when she looked back at Arthur she felt as if she shouldn't be here.
"I, um." She held the picture up and waved it. Her voice was soft. "I got this from the doctor's yesterday." She walked over to his side of the bed and handed it to him. "I meant to give it to you last night, but, well..." She shrugged. "I figured you'd want it. Especially since you weren't at the appointment."