Science fiction, double feature.
Doctor X will build a creature.
See androids fighting Brad and Janet.
Anne Francis stars in Forbidden Planet.
Wo oh oh ohohoh.
At the late night, double feature, picture show.
Richard O'Brien – Science Fiction/Double Feature
October 2017 - Twenty-nine Weeks Pregnant
"Oh my God." whispered Carlie as Wendell kissed up her body right up to her lips. After the fall, Wendell wouldn't touch her until said otherwise by the doctor. After another visit to the doctor, Carlie was out of risk of going into premature labour but was still quite anaemic so she hadn't gone back to work. Unfortunately, he was a little restricted in certain areas such as her breasts so he had to make do with others.
Wendell flopped to the side of Carlie and rained kisses on her shoulder. "Was that okay for you?"
"Perfect." said Carlie kissing him again. "I have a question though. Does sex feel different to you know you have been reduced to being under me?"
Wendell laughed and pulled her closer. "Not really, I am used to you being the dominate one in the bed. Besides, my fear of crushing the baby doesn't make me worry so much about my masculinity being taken. What about you?"
"Well, she kicks more after sex and my centre of gravity shifts in different positions but nothing is really different."
"I need to tell you something?" said Wendell pulling a letter out of the bedside draw. "We are overdue on some payments."
"Like what?"
"Visa, electric, and car insurance." He said.
"Shit. I can pay for the Visa and the electric."
"I should have thought before spending money on all those testers."
"Look, I know that this is going to be hard but we can get through this. It isn't like we haven't been spending the money on something unimportant. Don't worry about it baby." She said resting her head on Wendell's chest.
Wendell stroked her back but kept himself awake. In total the bills cost about three-thousand and ninety-six dollars and even then he would pay for the car insurance he was the only one who drove. He needed to get a part-time job to pay off the insurance company before the car is repossessed.
bxbxbxbxbxb
Wendell had taken a bar job at night just to get some extra cash into the house. Carlie had noticed that he hadn't been around but was so tired that she didn't have much energy to argue with him over her worries.
One of the girls in the bar had clocked onto the attractive Wendell so she decided to see if she could pull him. She was blonde, buxom and looking for a good time."
"Hello." She said. "My name is Sadie."
"Wendell. Can I get you a drink?" asked Wendell.
"White wine spritzer." said Sadie. "So, I see no wedding ring."
"I have a girlfriend."
"Is she coming to this bar at any point tonight?"
"No, she's pregnant. That is why I am here."
"Driving you nuts?"
"No, money." said Wendell handing her a drink.
"Oh, so you wouldn't be interested in me then." said Sadie walking away from the bar.
Wendell leaned against the shelf behind him and sighed. This was getting too much to cope with. He was falling asleep at work; he hadn't spent time with his pregnant girlfriend who he loved and should be with at the moment.
"Oi." Someone called. "Are you just going to stand their all evening?"
"No, I am going home to my girlfriend and handing in my notice." said Wendell putting a cloth down.
bxbxbxbxbxb
The next day, Wendell had been offered a raise by Cam because of his work on the case and because she thought he needed the help.
"Guess what?" said Wendell walking into their apartment with a beaming smile on his face. "I got a raise."
"Really, that's fantastic." said Carlie smiling back. "So you can pay off the insurance?"
"Yeah. Also it means I can get some more stuff and a better stroller for the baby."
"I don't know about you Doctor Bray, but I bought some non-alcoholic champagne and some strawberries, and there is a bath for two." said Carlie. She took his hand and led him to the bathroom where she had ran a bath with some bubbles.
"Great I need a bath. You know to relax." said Wendell taking his shirt off revealing his taut chest and arms.
bxbxbxbxbxb
Twenty minutes later, Carlie's back was laying against Wendell's chest and he was rubbing her belly in concentric circles.
"Where have you been the last couple of weeks?" asked Carlie.
"I got a part-time job in a bar." said Wendell.
"Why?"
"I just needed the money to pay off the insurance and I thought that we could do with the extra money coming in but I realised that it was stupid and I quit. I should have been spending time with you." said Wendell.
"Wendell, I could have settled the insurance."
"I drive the car so it is my responsibility. I know I could have asked but I need to settle my own financial affairs." said Wendell kissing her neck. "I should have been with you."
"Can I ask you something?"
"Anything."
"Are you scared about having this baby?"
"I was. I thought that if I wasn't taking care of myself then how could I be able to take care of a baby. Then I asked Booth how he felt when Parker was born and he answered that I shouldn't worry too much. As soon as I have her in my arms then all those worries will go away." said Wendell pecking his lips on her shoulder. "Are you scared?"
"I think I am more scared about having to leave her when I return from maternity leave, but I am not scared about having her." said Carlie. "Your mom got us some little jars and containers to put some homemade baby food inside."
"We have to make our own baby food?"
"Well, at least it is organic. Also we have the Jeffersonian Halloween Ball to go to tomorrow."
Wendell groaned as he hated Halloween due to an incident when he was younger. "Do we need to go?"
"I have barely seen everyone so this could be good for both of us. You just have to eat the food and wear a costume."
bxbxbxbxbxb
Carlie had found the perfect pregnancy costume: a space hopper. She had bought an orange jumpsuit from a costume store and drawn a face on the stomach area. To complete the outfit, she had an orange hair band with flashing antennas.
"Wendell are you ready?" asked Carlie. Wendell walked out of the bedroom wearing a tore polo shirt and jeans. "Seriously, who are you supposed to be?"
"Niall from One Direction as a Zombie." answered Wendell.
