After we fucked each other on the bike, we headed out to get something to eat. We weren't real hungry, so we went to a Burger King for breakfast. I was fine with that, too. I love BK food.

I had ordered the Impossible Whopper and Modo had ordered some French Toast Sticks. After we got our order, we took it outside and sat down by the bike.

"Hey, after we're done here, can we stop by the store? I'd like to pick up some things to make S'mores tonight."

"Sounds great. This may sound stupid, but what are s'mores?"

"Its marshmallows, graham crackers and chocolate bar. I'll show you what the end result looks like after I make mine. They are so good and so full of sugar."

"They sound good. I can't wait to try them."

"You're going to love them. I like to put whipped cream on them sometimes, too."

"I could think of another use for the whipped cream, darlin', if you catch my drift." Then he winked at me.

I hadn't paid attention to what he had said. I wasn't feeling well. I didn't even get my burger out of the bag. Modo noticed something wasn't right about me. He got concerned.

"Are you ok, darlin'?"

I snapped out of it and looked at him. "Huh? You say something, honey?"

"I asked you if you were ok. You kinda spaced out. You haven't even started on your burger. Aren't you hungry?"

"Not really. I'm not feeling well. I'm gonna walk over to the store and get some ginger ale for my upset stomach. I'll meet you in front of the store after your done with your breakfast."

"We can finish this trip when you're feeling better, honey. I want you to be healthy for the hike today, but if you're not feeling well, then we can just go home."

"No, absolutely not. You planned this awesome weekend trip for me and I don't want to ruin the rest of it cause I have an upset stomach. As soon as I have some ginger ale, I should be good."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm very sure. If you even think about saying you're cancelling the rest of this trip again, I will never forgive you."

"Then I won't bring it up again. As long as I know you're going to be ok for the hike today, then we'll continue with the day."

I smiled and headed for the store across the parking lot. I had a feeling of what my real problem was. I remember feeling this way when I was preggers with the twins. I planned to buy a pregnancy test as well.

When I walked into the store, I headed straight for the pharmacy counter and asked about a pregnancy test. They had them behind the counter. I paid for it then went into the bathroom to see if I was pregnant.

I did what I needed to in order to get the result I needed. After I washed my hands, I put the test on the counter next to the sink and waited for the result. I'm actually hoping I am pregnant. I hadn't told Modo that I would like to have maybe 2 kids. Everytime he would bring it up while having sex, I never answered him. I would just smile and tell him to finish what he started or I was going to.

About 15 mins. later, I got the result. It was positive. I was pregnant. I took a picture of it and sent it to him. He got it and then he called me.

"Is that what I think?"

"Yep. I'm pregnant. That's why I wasn't feeling well. I thought it was just an upset stomach."

"I thought you didn't want any more kids after what happened with Anthony?"

"At the time of us dating, I didn't. I had been thinking about this for a long time. I just wasn't sure how you would have taken the news that I wanted to have kids again after 5 yrs."

"I would have been thrilled, but at the same time, scared cause of what happened with Charley."

"I understand why you're scared. You're afraid that I might go down the same path if I have a miscarriage, aren't you?"

"Yeah, I am."

"You don't need to worry about me. All I ask is that you don't stress me out."

"No problem. I'd like you to see a Dr. before we go back to the campsite. I wanna make sure."

"I understand. I'm gonna get the stuff for the s'mores then we'll see if there's a Drs. office open."

"Ok. See you shortly." Then I ended the call.
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After I got the stuff to make s'mores, I paid for it then headed out to the bike. Modo was parked in front of the store, waiting for me.

He got off the bike and took the bag from me. Put it in the saddle bag and then helped me onto the bike. Modo got on shortly after, then we headed for a Drs. office to get me checked.

I understood why he wanted this done. Sometimes the pregnancy tests aren't always accurate.

I hugged him while we were on the road. I think I surprised him.

"What was that for?"

"I need a reason to hug you?"

"No, not at all. I was just caught off guard, that's all."

"That was the idea, my grey furred hunk."

"You definitely learned a lot from him on how to sweet talk."

"Yeah, I did. I learned some good things from him. And thank you for not saying his name. I don't need to get upset."

"You're welcome, darlin', I'd do anything for you. I mean anything."

I smiled. "I know you would. You do so much for me now and I wouldn't change it for anything in the world. I love you so much, Modo."

"I love you too, Michelle. You are the world to me and I'd die for you."

"Sweet talker."

Modo chuckled a bit. "Guilty."

"….of being so fuckin' hot."

"The sound of your voice is turning me on. Why do you have such a sexy voice, sweetheart?"

I leaned closer to him, opened his helmet visor and whispered into his ear.

"I'm gonna cover you in whipped cream and chocolate syrup when we get back to the camp site. I'm gonna make you squirm."

I closed his helmet visor and leaned back against the backrest with a big smile plastered across my face.

I heard the moan through the helmet mic. My smile grew even wider with every moan he made.

"Problem, love?"

"You are a kinky little minx, you know that? You like to see me get sexually flustered, don't you?"

I smiled slyly. "Maybe. How are you going to deal with it? Can't exactly stroke yourself while going down the road. Its indecent exposure."

"You'll get yours when we get back to the campsite. I do love when you tease me like this, though. Its good to know that at my age, I can still get turned on with the slightest thing you say."

"You look good for your age, handsome."

"So do you, beautiful. Not a single grey hair on your head."

"And yet, I'm in my 50's."

"You're sexy as hell, too. I love wrapping my arms around your slender body."

"Mmmm, you're turning me on."

"That was my plan."

"And it was successful. We really need to go see a Dr., then get back to the campsite. I'm in need of your hot, muscular bod."