Extra Credit

Chapter 33 - Unfortunately Fortunate

Janet
"Babyyyy! Do you have to go?" We were in my office at my private practice and I was sitting on her lap.

"Yes, baby. I have a meeting with the President of the university." I pouted.

"But I don't want you to go. The boys don't want you to go." She rubbed my stomach.

"I promise I'll be back. How's your nausea?"

"Not as bad. I am starting to get a little belly though. I didn't know you could get one this early."

"Well you are having twins."

"I know but...." I stood and looked in the mirror. I lifted my shirt and saw the little pouch. "...I don't want to look fat and ugly. Then you won't love me anymore."

"Babygirl. That will never happen." She came and hugged me from behind. "You're carrying the lives that we made together. You can never be ugly."

"I guess." She rubbed my belly.

"How about on my way back I bring you something to eat?"

"Ohhhhh." I turned around. "I want a double burger with everything on it, except tomatoes. Loaded fries. Nuggets. A strawberry milkshake. And some jalapeño poppers."

"Now sweetie, Missy said that you had to try to eat healthy. Don't you think you should be eating like that?"

"Don't you think you should've worn a condom and pulled out?"

"Oh really. You wasn't complaining. If I remember correctly you were all like 'Cum in my daddy. Cum deep inside me please. Fuck me." I squinted.

"Fuck you. Just bring me my food when you're done." I went and sat behind my desk.

"Oh now you're mad because I stated facts."

"Stupid ass nigga." I mumbled.

"What was that?" She leaned in.

"Nothing."

"Exactly."

"Don't forget I'm still older than you."

"Fine. I'll keep my dick to myself." I laughed.

"You're threatening to cut me off. You couldn't survive a week without this pussy. Better yet, you couldn't last a day."

"Wanna bet?"

"Sure. Whoever gives in before the end of the day, loses."

"Fine." I shook her hand. "I'll see you later."

"Don't forget my food, dummy."

"Man. You being real annoying."

"I'm not annoying. You're annoying." She came to my face.

"Big bitch baby."

"Bitch ass nigga." She pecked my lips.

"Love you."

"Love you too." She left out. I went onto my computer and began my work.

"Ms. Jackson." My receptionist rang my intercom.

"Yes, Gina."

"You have your new patient appointment here."

"Okay. You can send him back." I logged off and got up to straighten up a little. I wiped down and disinfected the couch because I don't do germs.

There was a knock at the door. "Come in." My back was still turned. "Just one second. I'm almost finished."

"That's fine. I'm enjoying the view anyway." Immediately my body froze and I dropped everything I was holding. That voice. Please god, don't let it be him.