People, don't bother to review my shit if you're going to call me a slut, whore, bitch or anything else. Don't talk shit about my story anymore. I'm fucking sick of you. This chapter gets really sad, but it'll get better soon, I swear! For those of you who are reading this: thank you, I love you.


December 19... Chuck's living room... 1:07 pm...

"So, I'm still wondering, why did we sleep together that night?" I couldn't help but ask again.

"The only logical reasons are: hate sex or real sparks. I don't think it was hate sex though, but I'm not sure if we have real sparks." Chuck explained, confusing me a little.

"Well there's only one way to find out."

"Jenny, do you really think that's a good idea?" He clearly knew what I was talking about.

"I don't know, but it can't be that bad. And I might just happen to be horny." I scooted closer to him on the edge of the bed.

"Are you sure you want to?"

I didn't respond, I just grabbed his shoulders and kissed him.

Being with Chuck was a lot different than Eric. With Chuck, clothes were removed nearly right away.

After we were naked, his dick started to stand up. It was huge. Eight inches. It reminded me of the night I got pregnant.

The way he gently caressed my shoulders, and down to my legs made me wet. Even he could tell. I already wanted him. I didn't want to wait.

"Get in me? Please?" I begged, and Chuck listened, slowly sliding himself into me from the side. He started moving in and out, gradually getting faster.

After a while, he pulled out of me and put his face to my pussy. He started off gently sliding his tongue around, but then he slipped his tongue into me and I couldn't help but let out a cry of pleasure. He repeated that pattern for a few minutes, until he decided to kiss his way up my stomach and to my mouth.

I pushed him down on the bed so that he was laying on his back, got on all fours and put his boner in my mouth. I carefully circled the tip with my tongue, enjoying the way it made him squirm. I wrapped my lips around it and slid it into my mouth as far as I could manage. Chuck started fucking my mouth, and it felt weird but he liked it. It tickled the back of my throat, I started laughing and almost choked on it. He started laughing too.

He crawled out from under me and got behind me to get in me again, doggy style. He slipped a finger onto my clit and started playing with it while he fucked me. Luckily the walls at The Empire aren't thin, otherwise someone would've complained about my level of moaning and shrieking.

I felt the sensation building up for a good couple of minutes before it exploded and I came. Chuck pulled out and came, partly on my back, and a little in my hair.

"Why did you pull out?" I just had to ask.

"If you and Eric decide to do anything later, that didn't need to be inside you." Chuck said, referring to the sperm.

"True. Shit, I hope I don't have to tell him about this. Part of me feels like I should, though. I don't want to lie to him."

"I really can't tell you what to do, but I can say that if you do tell him, even though he'll probably be pissed, he'll admire the honesty."

"Yeah. I should probably be getting home now. He'll be home from school soon." I told Chuck, getting my clothes back on. "I definitely think we have some kind of spark though."

Later...

I'd been home for a few minutes when Eric came through the elevator.

We went in my room and chilled out. We watched a couple movies and fell asleep. It was fun.

The next morning...

I woke up a little after 10, with Eric's arm on me. When I got up to use the toilet, I noticed something.

I lifted up my shirt a ways, and looked at my baby bump. My belly button was sticking out. It was fucking weird. Then Eric walked in, since I'd left the door open.

"Is everything ok?"

"Yeah, just look at this." I pointed at my belly button, laughing a little.

"Jenny, that's cute."

"Seriously? It looks like an alien to me."

"To you, maybe. But it is cute. And it shows that the babies are growing." He kissed my shoulder and left the bathroom.

A bit later, I went into the living room to see everyone else up.

"Oh my god! J! Your belly button!" Vanessa exclaimed, jumping up from the floor, running to me and gently poking it.

"Why?" I questioned her, laughing.

"Because you're my friend, and I can do that to you. The babies are growing!" She cheered.

"I was starting to wonder when that was going to happen." Dad stated. "Are you ever going to inform your mother of this?"

"No, I don't think I should. She barely bothers to call, so she must not care." I responded flatly.

"It's your choice, so I won't make you."

"I didn't think you would." I told him seriously.

Another morning later...

Chuck had came over to see me, and I was honestly happy to see him.

"So, the other day-" I interrupted him.

"We have sparks."

"Yes, yes Jenny, we do. What kind of sparks, I don't have a clue, but we need to figure this out."

"Yeah, we really do. Before the babies are born. How are we going to do this?"

"I don't have any ideas. Do you?"

"Sort of." I said, unsurely. And then I kissed him again. We were alone in my bedroom, so no one would see us. We kissed for a few minutes, sort of groping each other, but not really.

Out of nowhere, completely unexpectedly, my door opened and someone came in.

It was Eric.

"Fuck!" I said, jumping away from Chuck. I could already see Eric was hurt. "It's not what it looked like-" I started, but he cut me off.

"Then what was it? You were kissing-"

"I know, but we're trying to figure something out here-"

"Figure what out? Really Jenny, does that help anything?"

"Eric! Please!" I stood up.

"Why didn't you just tell me you're with him too? Instead of completely lying to my face?"

"I never lied!" Now I was crying.

"Not telling me about him? In this case, you did lie. I'm sorry Jenny, but if this is what you want to do then I can't do this anymore."

"But I love you." I said, quietly, choking on my words.

"You should've thought of that before you lied." Eric said as he left my room.

"WHY AM I SO FUCKING RETARDED?" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

"Jenny-" Chuck started to say something, but I screamed again.

"I'M SUCH A TERRIBLE PERSON! I FUCKING HATE MYSELF! MAYBE I SHOULD JUST DIE!" I ran out of my room, tears streaming down my face.

"Jenny! What's wro-" Lily started to ask.

I ran into the elevator and went to the lobby. When I got there, I ran outside and ran into Vanessa.

"What happened?" She asked, alarmed.

"ERIC AND I BROKE UP! DON'T FOLLOW ME!" I screamed at her and ran down the street.