Chapter 3
"Do you remember when slept together at my birthday party?" I asked.
Danny smiled and nodded.
"Well," I said. "I found out why I've been sick. Danny, I'm three months pregnant."
"You're pregnant?" Danny asked.
I nodded. "I'm pregnant with twins. You're the only guy I've had sex with in a long time."
He looked surprised. I didn't know if he was okay until he spoke again.
"I'm going to be a daddy again," he said, happily.
"You're happy," I said, happily surprised.
"Yes," Danny said. "Why wouldn't I be?"
"Most men wouldn't be," I said.
"I'm not most men," Danny said.
I smiled. He truly wasn't most men. He was amazing. He smiled at me as he intertwined our fingers. I realized something when he did that.
"Wait," I said. "What about you and Gabrielle?"
"What about me and Gabrielle?" Danny asked.
"You two are dating," I said. "Aren't you?"
"We were," he said. "We broke up three months ago because I'm in love with you, Ana."
"Steve was right," I said, smiling.
Danny got up from the sand, let go of my hand, wiped himself off and helped me up from the sand. He pulled me close. I put my arms around his neck. We kissed. I was smiling when we broke apart.
"I should get ready for work," I said, looking at my pjs.
"It'll have to wait," Danny said, kissing my neck.
"I can't go to work in my pjs," I said. "We can do this later."
Danny groaned. I laughed and hugged him. He picked me up and twirled me around. I giggled. He put me down and we went back to the house. I got ready for work. On the way, Danny asked me to be his girlfriend. I accepted.