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Chapter 3
Wendy's POV
After getting three different pregnancy tests and getting a positive result every time, I decided to go see my doctor. She took a blood test which was also positive and now we're doing a sonogram. "So I'm really pregnant?" I ask her as I look at the monitor.
She nods. "Yes, you're about six weeks pregnant."
"You said it was impossible."
She shakes her head. "I said the chances were slim to none."
I start tearing up. "Wow…I can't believe this." My dream of being a mom is about to come true!
Dr. Charles smiles. "I'm sure Mr. Marsh will be thrilled to hear the news."
"Umm…yeah…" I say nervously. I remember she says I'm only six weeks along. There's no way in hell this baby is Stan's. Once Dr. Charles leaves so I can change, I give Kyle a call. "Hey, can we meet up? I need to talk to you, it's urgent!" He agrees to have me come to his house.
Of course when I arrive at Kyle's house, the first thing we do is have sex on the couch. It's this kind of spontaneity is why I can't stop this with him! "So what was so urgent?" He asks me once we're finished.
"I-I'm pregnant…" I tell him.
He looks at me in shocked. "Really? Wow, congratulations. I know you and Stan have been trying for years now. So what does this mean for us?"
"You don't understand…"
He raises his eyebrow. "What?"
"This baby isn't Stan's…it's yours!"
His eyes widen. "Get the fuck out of here!"
"I'm only six weeks." I hand him the sonogram.
I can tell he mentally doing the math. "Shit! I guess that checks out." He lets out a huge sigh. "I honestly never had a desire to have kids. I wouldn't know what to do with one."
"Do you want me to get rid of it?"
He shakes his head. "No. You really want a baby."
"But you don't…" I say as I poke out my bottom lip. I know don't know why I'm slightly disappointed about that.
"You have a husband that does." Kyle reminds me.
"Oh God!" The reality of the situation just hit me. Stan is going to find out about Kyle and me. That will ruin everything!
"Unless you want to tell him about us."
I shake my head. "No! That would kill him! I'll tell him I'm further along than I am. He'll never know the baby is yours."
Kyle nods in agreement. "Are you absolutely sure you want to go through with this?"
"Yes. Everyone involved will get what they want. Stan and I will have our baby and you can continue your child free life."
"So where does that leave me and you?" He start sucking on my nipple.
I bite my bottom lip as he starts leaving a trail of kisses down my stomach. "Oh God, I can't stop seeing you!"
"I don't want to stop seeing you either." He then proceeds to go down on me. There's no way in hell I'm giving this man up!
"I will probably have to cut back on the time I spend with you so Stan doesn't get suspicious." I tell him as I run my fingers through his hair.
He looks up at me and smiles. "That's fine, just as long as I can see you…" He lowers his head to finish the job he started. If only Stan could be this great of a lover, we wouldn't be in the situation…
Stan's POV
I come home from work and I'm shocked that Wendy is home before me. "Hi babe, you're home early."
She gives me a kiss. "Yup and I even cooked dinner!"
I look at her in shock because he never cooks. "You did? What's the occasion?"
"I have a surprise for you!"
"I love surprises!" She takes my hand and leads me to the dinner room. She set up a candlelit dinner. I see two plates with very small portions on it. I hope there's more food than this because she knows I tend to have the munchies.
"So for dinner, we're having baby shrimp, baby corn, and roasted baby potatoes!"
"Looks delicious!" I tell her as I pull out her chair and she sits down. I sit at the seat across from her. I still want to know what the surprise is. I'm going to assume it's about a baby giving the food she cooked.
"Do you notice a theme here?" She asks with a huge smile on her face.
I guess I'll play dumb. "Well the food is really tiny…"
Her smile quickly fades. "Come on Stan!"
I start laughing. "I'm kidding. Everything has baby in it. So does this mean you want to consider other options to have a baby?"
"Even better!" She hands me a black and white photograph. "I'm pregnant!"
I know I'm probably grinning from to ear to ear. I'm excited to hear this. "What? No way!"
"I went to the doctor today. I'm 10 weeks!"
"Why didn't you tell me? I would've went with you!"
"I didn't want to get your hopes up."
That makes sense, but I just thought of something. "Wait, didn't Dr. Charles say we wouldn't be able to conceive naturally?"
Wendy shrugs. "Obviously she was wrong!"
"But you weren't pregnant the last time we went."
"Yeah, it's weird that the baby wasn't going on the sonogram, but it was this time. See!" She points to the baby on the sonogram.
"That is strange! But I'm excited! We're going to have a baby!" I hug her tightly. "I can't wait to tell my family and my friends!"
"No!"
I raise my eyebrow. "No?"
"I want to wait until I'm further along before we tell people. You know, just in case something goes wrong."
"Oh come on! My mom is looking forward to grandkids! You really expect me to keep this from her?" She knows I'm terrible at keeping secrets.
"Yes! I'll let you know when you can tell people!"
"Fine. I want to ask Kyle to be the godfather!"
Wendy starts coughing and I pat her on the back. "Kyle? Why?"
"Because he's my best friend…"
"Maybe we should skip the whole godparents thing."
"Why? I figured I would ask Kyle to be the godfather and you would ask Nichole to be the godmother."
She shakes her head. "I just don't see the point. Are they really going to fulfill their duties if something were to happen to us?"
"I'm sure they would."
"Kyle doesn't like kids and Nichole has her own to take care of."
"They're our best friends. Who better to ask?"
"Can we discuss this some other time?"
I nod in agreement. We have time to figure this out. But I definitely know I want to ask Kyle to be the godfather. "That's fine. Anything you want. Do you need anything right now? Any cravings?"
She thinks about it for a moment. "I'm actually craving some chocolate. Could you run out and get some?"
"What kind of chocolate?"
"Any kind! I would appreciate that!"
"Anything for you my love!" I kiss her. "I'll be back shortly." I kiss her again before leaving.
Wendy's POV
Once I see Stan pull off, I call Kyle. "Hey babe, what's up?"
"I told Stan about the pregnancy."
"How did he take it?"
"He's excited. I told him I'm 10 weeks."
I hear Kyle let out a sigh of relief. "He bought that?"
"Yes, I'm so grateful!"
"Well good, this is for the best."
I nod. "I agree. Just as heads up, he's planning to ask you to be the godfather."
"I can't do that! I can't be my child's godfather!"
"I'm going to try to talk him out of it."
"Please do. This situation is going to be awkward enough."
"It doesn't have to be. If we make things awkward, Stan might get suspicious. I'm not letting him come between us!"
"I like the way you think. I can't wait to see you tomorrow."
"I'm looking forward to it." I hang up just as I see Stan pulling up. I really hope Kyle and I can pull this off…
