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Keeping his hands on my hips, he stood up and lovingly eased the plug out of me, setting it onto the night table. Taking down his opera-appropriate pants, Aden pressed the warm head of his cock against my stretched and ready asshole. I held my breath and tried to relax as much as possible. The effort paid off, and Aden got most of the way into my asshole. Giving me a moment to adjust, he started to pump in earnest, working his big, beefy cock deep in my little asshole.

Aden didn't pull out in time. I couldn't blame him. If it felt half as good for him as it did for me, I can understand why he wouldn't want to stop. Besides which, the sudden rush of thick, warm cum flooding my ass actually felt really good, adding to the enormous assgasm that shook me too my core.

Slowly pulling out, Aden cleaned me off, and we got into his bed cuddling until we went to sleep. Both of us pretty spent. I didn't dare say so, but I was deeper in love with Aden than I ever thought possible. I was going to have to tell Cooper about us soon. I just had to make sure that Aden and I were on the same page. It didn't seem likely, but Aden might have thought this was only a fling. I had to be sure.

The next morning, I thought there was something wrong with the hot dogs. Or maybe the relish had gone off. It was the only way I could think of to explain how sick I felt when the sun came up

“Are you feeling okay?” Aden asked when I politely turned down breakfast.

“Yeah, I'm just not hungry,” I said, hoping he wouldn't think anything was wrong.

I passed by a bakery on the way to the building and had to walk faster to get out of the range of the smell. I usually loved the smell of bakeries, and Aden's cooking, for that matter. Though that wasn't the oddest thing. The weirdest thing by far was my sudden and abiding craving for fish sticks and custard.

It was at work that the bomb was dropped. After my twelfth trip to the bathroom to throw up food I didn't remember eating, Ryan's very pregnant wife, Molly, took me aside.

“Are you pregnant?” she whispered, trying to keep things subtle.

“W-what?” I asked, not even considering this an option.

“Come on, honey. You've been to the bathroom how many times?”

She had a point. It was certainly possible, Aden had cum in me enough times, though I had to be sure.

On my lunch break, I slipped out before Ryan could send me on another deli run and got a pregnancy test at a nearby pharmacy. Unable to wait, I went to a fast-food restaurant and took the test in the bathroom.

Positive.

Nope, couldn't tell Aden or Cooper yet. They would freak-out. I had no idea what to do.

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