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I couldn’t possibly give a fuck, to be honest.
“I have my equipment in the car. I could perform an internal examination and provide you with some more information,” he suggests.
“That would be great.” I smile back at him curtly before standing up. I’m not liking the sound of an internal examination one bit, but I don’t have many options.
“Viktor, Riley is unaware of the business I run. I’d very much like it to stay that way.”
“Of course, Raphael, my discretion is always guaranteed,” he assures me.
“Then I’ll show you to her room.” I nod gratefully before leading him out of the office and waiting for him to get his equipment from the car. Then, taking him up the stairs, I tap on Riley’s door.
She answers the door a few moments later, still looking irresistibly sleepy.
“This is Viktor. He’s come to give you a consultation,” I explain, and she nods her head, opening the door and letting us both inside. It’s strange how already I see her so differently. I want to keep her trapped in this room, away from all the dangers of the outside world. I even wish I could shelter her from the danger in me. She seems like some kind of mythical creature now I know she’s got my child growing inside her.
“Will here do?” She perches on the end of the bed, looking nervous.
“Sure.” Viktor nods, pulling up a chair from the other side of the room and placing it beside her.
“Rafe tells me you had a period not very long ago.” His brow furrows, the same way it did downstairs.
“I did, but we took a test because of how I was feeling.” She presents him with the stick and bites down on her lips nervously.
“A positive. A strong positive.” He checks it out and looks over his shoulder at me.
“And was it a light bleed or a heavy one?” he proceeds to ask Riley as he opens the metal briefcase he’s carrying and places it on the bed beside her.
“My periods are always light,” she shrugs, and Viktor nods his understanding.
“This is a probe, Riley.” He holds up a long, thin object from his case in front of her. “I’m going to put it inside you, and then we should be able to see what’s going in there on this screen here.” He points to the computer that’s inside his case.
I’m about to step forward, pin him to the wall and ram his probe to the back of his throat, but when I see the slight shake her head makes toward me, I stop.
“Sure,” she nods, swallowing nervously, and her eyes double when he takes out a condom and places it over the end of the fucking probe he intends to put inside my girl's pussy.
“Raphael, could you get us a sheet or a towel? I’m sure Riley here would like to maintain her dignity.” Viktor looks over his shoulder at me again, and I head straight for the bathroom to grab that towel.
Viktor respectfully turns his back when I hand it to Riley, who drapes it over her knees and then pulls her panties off from underneath. She tells him she’s ready before looking up at me anxiously. Viktor comes back to the bed and picks up his instrument, and I grab Riley's hand and squeeze it to distract myself from what he’s doing down there.
The thought of another man touching her, even for medical reasons, makes me murderous, and if I sense a trace of satisfaction from the man, I swear I’ll throw the fucker off the balcony.
Riley’s fingers dig deep into mine as he moves around inside her, but staying professional as his eyes remain fixed on the screen.
“There,” he points to a tiny bean shape among all the fuzz.
“That’s it?” I ask, looking at the screen intently. I don’t know what I was expecting: arms, legs, a fucking smile. It’s only more evidence that I should know more about this.
“Yes, that’s the embryo. Judging by measurements, I would say you’re around six weeks along,” he tells Riley as he studies the screen. “See that tiny movement there, the flickering? That's a heartbeat. I wouldn’t be able to detect that if you were any less.” Riley looks up at me, and her blue eyes shimmer with shock.
“Six weeks. I had a period just the other day.” She checks back to him.
Viktor shakes his head. “Light bleeding in early pregnancy can be common. It happens when the embryo embeds itself into the womb. Nothing more than implantation bleeding is my guess. But if it happens again and you feel uncomfortable, you can call me.” He pulls the probe out from between Riley’s legs and snaps the condom off the end. “I’ll email you the photo, Raphael. I’m afraid this isn’t like the newer models; it doesn’t print out pictures.” He taps his hand on the machine.
I nod at what he says, but I’m still in shock myself. Six weeks, Riley’s been pregnant for six weeks. How could I not know? I’ve been so rough with her. The day we thought she’d got her period, I’d fucked her so hard she had to have a day’s break from me because she was sore.
“Raphael,” Viktor says my name, and I quickly shake myself out of my thoughts.
“Would you like me to email you the picture? It’s what most expectant parents require.”
