To the guest reviewer who said about the Jentana story, I knew it was sarcastic and I don't mind because I know not everyone is going to agree with how I write things. It certainly doesn't bother me, I'd rather know people's opinions because as I've said before I can only see one perspective since I'm only one person so it helps to know the different views people have.


Chapter 16: The Results

Santana's POV

Friday 11th October 2019

Once Brittany told me that Jen agreed for Emma to take the test then I ordered one straight away. I've only just got the kit sent to me today after finding it in my mailbox when I arrived home from work so I'm going over to Jen's place now to see if we can do it as soon as possible. I managed to order an express kit which means we should get the results within 3 days of sending the samples away so ideally if I get them sent today then they should be available by Monday or Tuesday.

"Santana…what are you doing here?" Stephen asks surprised. This is the first time I have seen him in four years but it really doesn't look like he has changed at all.

"I received the DNA test kit I sent away for and I thought we could get it over and done with as soon as possible so is Jen here?" I ask.

"Yeah she's in the kitchen, let me just go and get her. You can wait in the living room if you want" he replies.

"Ok thank you" I say while going to the living room while Stephen goes to the kitchen. Moments later they both come through to the living room.

"Stephen says you have the DNA kit" Jen states and I nod. "Ok well if you want to leave it with me then I'll do the swab and then I'll bring the envelope to you" she says.

"No I don't think so" I say laughing. "You can give me it as soon as you've done it right now and then I'll take it away and do my bit before sending it off" I tell her.

"I thought you didn't want any contact with Emma before we get the results" she replies. "Emma is upstairs right now so I would need to bring her downstairs for me to get a sample."

"You're right I don't want any contact before the results but surely you can do it upstairs or something and then give me the sample and then I'll be on my way again" I say. "Stephen you'll make sure she does the swab right won't you, I don't want her contaminating the sample or something."

"Santana I'm hardly going to do that" Jen glares at me.

"Hey I wouldn't put it past you to trick me, you've did all sorts in the past so I wouldn't be surprised if you did something to tamper with the results hence the reason I am taking the sample away with me as soon as you've did it" I reply.

"You can't be serious" she states in disbelief.

"I am deadly serious so hurry up please" I sigh.

"Santana…"

"I'm not playing games Jen so just do the damn sample for me and I'll leave you in peace" I say.

"Fine" Jen sighs. "Stephen you better come with me otherwise she'll keep accusing me of messing with the results."

"I'm trusting you Stephen so don't let me down. I know she's your wife and everything but this is important so don't let her mess with the results" I say.

"Santana she isn't going to do that, honestly" Stephen says.

"You better hope she won't otherwise I'll be coming for you" I warm him.

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"There we go, one cotton swab with my daughter's DNA on it" Jen says with handing me the wrapped up sample.

"This is the correct sample right, you haven't tried anything to affect the results?" I ask.

"For the last time Santana, I wouldn't do that" Jen sighs.

"Good, I'll be in touch then" I say while heading towards the door.

"That's all you're going to say, you're just going to walk out of here like nothing happened?" Jen asks.

"Nothing has happened yet, we don't know anything different until we get the results so there's no point in me being here any longer" I say.

"Well how do I know you won't tamper with the results either. Maybe you don't want to be Emma's mom at all so you're just putting on a big show to make it look like you're doing the right thing but technically Brittany will be doing the DNA test so you know for a fact the DNA results won't match" Jen states.

"I'm not as evil and twisted as you" I say shaking my head in disbelief. "If I have a daughter I want to know about it so under no circumstances am I going to cheat and make Brittany do it just so the results don't match."

"How do I know for sure?" Jen asks.

"Fine" I sigh while ripping the paper off of the cotton swab. As soon as I get it open, I quickly take a swab of the inside of my cheek before placing the swab in the container and sealing it. "There you go" I state.

"Ok" Jen nods in satisfaction.

"If you want you can watch me fill out the paper work and even follow me when I mail it" I state.

"That's not quite necessary" Jen says shaking her head.

"Ok, I will leave now then" I say annoyed before walking to the door again. "Like I say I'll be in touch" I say before leaving. As soon as I leave I go straight back home but when I arrive Brittany isn't home yet. I decide to just take a quick shower and change into something comfier since I don't want to sit in my work clothes all night. As soon as I'm finished in the shower in my en suite and I've just stepped out, I hear Brittany call to me through the door.

"Babe are you in the bathroom?" she asks while knocking on the door.

"Yeah I'll be out in a second, I just need to get dressed first" I tell her.

"Oh no need to get dressed on my account baby" she replies in a teasing tone. "You know I like it best when you're undressed."

"I know you do but I haven't eaten in ages so someone has to make the dinner and I just know you're not going to want to do it if I'm standing here naked. Also to be honest with you I don't really want to cook naked either in case I get burned" I say.

"Ok baby" Brittany replies. As soon as I'm dressed, I open the door and exit the bathroom. "Hi baby" she says while wrapping her arms around me before leaning in to kiss me.

"Hi" I smile as I too wrap my arms around her. "How was your day?" I ask.

"Oh you know, the usual boring lectures that would really put you to sleep. To be honest I learn a lot better at home by just sitting down and going through books and articles at my own pace" Brittany replies.

"That is one thing I don't miss about my time at uni. I mean don't get me wrong I need to do lots of research on a daily basis but that's my work so it interests me more than a lecturer giving a talk about something that doesn't exactly relate to what I need to learn about" I say.

"Well I can't wait until the summer and I can finally graduate and get a job relating to my degree" she says.

"I know and I'm excited for you because I know studying has been kicking your butt recently" I say.

"Yeah but anyway enough about me. How is my beautiful wife this evening?" Brittany asks as we break out of the hold.

"Yeah I'm good but I did get the DNA kit through the mail today so I've already been over to Jen's place with it and she got a sample from Emma and I've took a sample of my DNA too so all I need to do now is send it back" I say. "I felt too nervous about sending it away without talking to you first. It's such a big thing you know and once I send this away there is no turning back so I'm going to know for sure if I have a daughter or not."

"That's ok babe, if you need a little time to think first then its ok" Brittany says.

"I'm scared it's going to change us if Emma is my daughter" I say honestly.

"Babe come and sit down" Brittany says while leading me over to the bed. "I'm not going anywhere if she's your daughter. I'm still going to love you the same and I'll do whatever it takes to support you. I promise you that nothing is going to change."

"How do you know that for sure?" I ask worriedly.

"I know for sure because I'm so madly in love with you that I'll never let anything get in the way of that. I can't live without you Santana so I'll do anything to be with you so no matter what happens, I'm not going anywhere" she replies.

"Ok" I nod.

"I love you Santana and nothing will change that" Brittany says putting her arm around me.

"I love you too" I smile.

"I can come with if you want when you send it off" Brittany suggests.

"Thank you" I smile.

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Tuesday 15th October 2019

When I returned home from work this evening, I noticed a large envelope in my mail box that said 'private and confidential' which could only mean one thing…it's the DNA results. Even though I desperately want to find out the truth, I want to wait for Brittany first but she isn't home yet. Luckily though, she isn't working tonight so once she gets home we're going to be able to find out the truth.

It's about another half an hour before Brittany gets home and as soon as she steps through the door I rush through to tell her about the package that came in the mail. We decided the best thing to do was to go over to Jen's place and we can all see the results together so as soon as we were ready, Brittany drove us over there. Once we get to the door, I ring the doorbell and we wait until someone answers.

"Santana, what are you doing here?" Stephen asks surprised to see me on his doorstep.

"Is Jen in because I've got the results of the DNA test and I figured we should see the results together" I say.

"Yeah she's upstairs reading to Emma but you can come in if you want" Stephen replies.

"Thank you" I say as we walk inside. "This is my wife Brittany by the way and Britt this is Jen's husband Stephen" I say introducing them.

"Hi" Stephen says shaking Brittany's hand. "I'll go and get Jen now" he says while leaving the room.

"Are you ok?" Brittany asks while taking my hand in hers.

"I don't know" I reply. I just can't explain how I feel right now, it's so confusing.

"Oh great, Bethany is here" Jen says rolling her eyes as she walks into the room.

"Of course I'm here you idiot, why wouldn't I be here supporting Santana?" Brittany states.

"Look the results are here Jen so let's just open them and find out the truth" I say.

"Fine" Jen sighs. As soon as I go to open the envelope, I just seem to freeze for some reason.

"Britt…I can't do it" I say looking at her.

"It's ok" she says placing a comforting hand on my back. "Do you want me to do it?" she offers.

"No way are you opening that letter, you'll probably read out a result that suits you and not the actual result" Jen states.

"Don't be stupid, I can hardly make something up when it's right there on the paper in black and white" Brittany replies. "Look I don't particularly like you, in fact I can't stand you but we all want the truth right now and no matter what happens I'll support Santana."

"Can you please just read it Britt because I can't take this feeling anymore" I say desperately.

"Of course babe" she smiles while opening the envelope much to Jen's annoyance. There is a short silence for a moment as she reads over the document.

"What does it say?" I ask desperately again.

"Honey…" Brittany says taking my hand. "She's not your daughter."

"She's not?" I ask for clarification as tears threaten to fall.

"No, I'm sorry" Brittany says wrapping her arms around me.

"Let me see that" Jen says snatching the paper out of Brittany's hand. "You're lying!"

"Can't you see Santana's upset, this isn't something I'm going to joke about" Brittany snaps at Jen.

"Emma is your daughter Santana, honestly" Jen says frantically.

"The DNA results prove she's not so just stop with the lies Jen, it's not funny anymore. You are ruining people's lives" Brittany says. "The timing and when she was born did mean Emma could have been Santana's daughter but she's not so you were clearly messing around with someone else at the time."

"Santana I promise you, I really thought she was your daughter. You have to believe me" Jen pleads.

"I do believe you" I say shaking my head. I can't believe I am actually saying this but I do believe she thought the child was mine. "But you really should have been more careful with what you do to people because not only have you hurt me but you've hurt your own daughter."

"Who is the other parent of Emma then?" Brittany asks.

"That's none of your business" Jen snaps.

"Maybe not but Santana deserves an explanation so you better tell her just now before I hit you across the face" Brittany says seriously.

"Look, when things between us started going wrong Santana, I needed someone to confide in so I was going to go and see Stephen but then I figured he had his own problems with his wife so I changed my mind and went to a bar instead and got really drunk" Jen says. "Then I made one drunken mistake with someone I met there who I already knew and before I knew it, we kept meeting up and we really had a connection so I fell in love with him."

"Let me get this right, you cheated on me several times?" I ask.

"No, it was just once but we did meet up and we'd talk so then I realised I had to end it with you so I did before anything else happened" Jen says but I can't help but laugh.

"Ok I was the one who ended it with you so let's not make up a story to make ourselves feel better" I say laughing.

"Does it really matter who ended it with who, it's in the past and you've both moved on" Stephen says.

"I agree" Brittany says.

"So who was he then?" I ask.

"David, the brother of your friend Sarah" Jen finally replies. "I knew him through you and Sarah being friends and like I say we met at the bar and then we hooked up but I swear nothing else happened until you and I broke up so I was so sure Emma would have been yours since David and I only slept together once."

"Oh my god!" I gasp. I completely forgot about the lunch Sarah and I had a few years ago where she told me Jen was engaged to David. I guess it really didn't work out in the end though because she's obviously with Stephen now. "Why did I never remember that, I should have known Emma would be his daughter?"

"Wait, you knew about David and me?" Jen asks.

"Yeah, I have lunch with Sarah every now and again and she told me when you two got engaged but ever since then we never spoke about it again so I completely forgot about that. It must have been two or three years ago I found out and I didn't really care about what you got up to so it went in one ear and out the other" I say.

"Well we actually broke up a month or so after we got engaged and then Stephen and I got back in contact and have been together ever since" Jen explains.

"That's precious but I don't really care about your life anymore. As far as I'm concerned there is no reason for me to ever speak to you again so Brittany and I are just going to leave now" I say. "Come on babe" I say and Brittany follows me to the door.

"Oh before I go, I must tell you that my promise still stands. If you ever hurt my wife again then I'll hurt you, trust me" Brittany says angrily.

"Bring it blondie" Jen laughs.

"Actually you know what Jen, you are looking a little rounder these days. Have you been binging on the carbs again?" I say. I know it's immature but the look on her face was priceless.

"Come on, let's go" Brittany says laughing and then we leave. "Hey, are you ok?" she asks as we get into the car.

"Not really but I will be eventually I think" I say. "A part of me is a little sad because there was a slight chance I could have had a daughter but also another part of me is relieved because now you and I can go back to normal and prepare for our son to arrive."

"I know I said before I wanted us to share the experience of becoming parents for the first time together but I want you to know that I'm not happy about us being able to do that now because I know you're hurting. I would have been ok with us not sharing that if she was your daughter" Brittany says truthfully.

"I know that babe, you don't need to worry" I say.

"If there's anything you need me to do then I'll do it. I mean if you want to be left alone and want some space then I can do that. Just say what you want and I'll do it" Brittany says.

"What I really want is to just go home and be alone with you" I smile. "I also think we should discuss baby names too."

"We've got ages yet, do we not?" Brittany says.

"You might think so but the next few weeks are going to fly in, honestly they will" I say.

"Let's hope they don't though because I've got a lot of coursework to do plus the baby isn't going to be here until after Christmas anyway and that's ages away" Brittany says.

"Ok, whatever you say but don't come crying to me when we're having to rush around at the last minute" I smile.

"I won't" she smiles back but I can see it now. I can just imagine her getting all panicked and I'm going to be delighted when I remind her that I did try and get organised beforehand. "Anyway onto more pressing issues, what are we eating for dinner tonight because I didn't prepare anything?"

"Neither did I so we might as well just have a salad or something" I suggest.

"No I think your son would like us to swing by and pick up a burger" Brittany replies.

"No I think that's just you, my son wants to be healthy so I think he's voting for a salad which of course we're going to have because he's going to get everything he wants from me" I smirk.

"I knew you would spoil him and I'm going to be the one looking like the bad guy when I need to tell him that he can't always get what he wants" Brittany groans but I know she isn't really that bothered by it.

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Sunday 1st December 2019

Brittany and I are just having a quiet Sunday morning eating a late breakfast while relaxing in the kitchen. We spent all of yesterday buying the rest of the things we figured the baby would need once it arrives so we're pretty tired from yesterday. Brittany had me moving furniture all day because she couldn't decide how the layout of the nursery should look and even though I am strong enough, I'm not exactly build like someone who moves furniture all day so I need to relax my body today. I mean of course she offered to help me move things but I'm hardly going to let her when she's pregnant.

"Do you think our sex life is boring?" Brittany asks looking up from her magazine.

"Um…why do you ask?" I ask confused at the random question.

"Well I was reading an article here and it's talking about how sex seems to become boring once you're married regardless of how young you are. I mean I'm only twenty-one so I really hope that's not the case for us" she replies. "There's apparently lots of different ways in here that can help change things up a bit in the bedroom."

"Oh right" I nod following what she means.

"So do you think it's boring?" she asks.

"I wouldn't say boring but I guess it can be sort of predictable at times" I reply honestly.

"Oh I'm sorry for being the size of a whale these days and can only have sex in certain positions" Brittany says offended.

"Baby you asked me the question and I replied honestly. It's not a bad thing though, it's nice knowing what'll happen" I say.

"Nice!" she shrieks. "Sex is nice?"

"Yeah of course it is" I smile not seeing the issue with it.

"Dessert is nice but it doesn't mean I want to eat it every night and get fat" she states. "I would have really hoped sex was more than just 'nice'" she says air quoting it.

"Britt I didn't mean to offend you" I say honestly. "I'm just tired and I can't think properly today so my head isn't prepared for a long and thoughtful conversation so my vocabulary is limited. I didn't mean nice as in just ok, I meant as in good and exciting."

"Do you still think its predicable though?" she asks.

"Yeah it can be but like I say, that's ok. I don't mind it like that" I reply. "Britt you are pregnant so I don't expect us to be doing all kinds of things so don't worry" I say trying to reassure her.

"Why have you never said anything before about thinking that our sex life is boring?" Brittany asks.

"Honey it's not boring" I reply. "I said it was a little predictable but that's not a big deal. I'm content with how things are between us, aren't you?" I ask.

"I thought I was until I read this article and now you've got me worried as well" she says. "I don't want it to be predictable, I want it to be exciting and fun. I don't want it to feel like a chore or something."

"Trust me, it's certainly not a chore to have sex with you" I say while walking over to her where I lean down and kiss her.

"It says in this article that most couples should have sex at least…"

"Baby put the magazine down, we are not comparing ourselves or our relationship to these fictional people. There's no way any of this is actually real so I wouldn't let it bother you" I say while lightly placing a kiss on her neck. "There's a saying - 'if it isn't broke, don't fix it' so I suggest we do just that" I tell her.

"What if we think this is normal when it actually isn't? We could be missing out on a lot Santana if we go on as we are when there could be better ways to excite things in the bedroom" Brittany says.

"Honey please stop stressing. Our sex life is quite alright thank you very much so forget what anyone else says unless you aren't happy with how things are then we can discuss things more" I say trying to relax her.

"I am happy but I can't say I liked the fact you said it was predictable because it makes me think you want something better. I mean what if when the baby comes then things get worse and we barely ever have sex?" she says.

"You're just overthinking things babe because the pregnancy is getting to you" I say.

"You will tell me then if you're unhappy about it, right?" she asks.

"Of course, now come here" I say while placing my hand on her cheek and turning her head gently so I can kiss her. "You know, I do have some time right now and I'm not actually that sore from yesterday so I wouldn't be opposed to going upstairs if you wanted" I smirk.

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Friday 6th December 2019

I usually finish early on a Friday but me being the kind of workaholic I am decided to stay later tonight to finish off a few things and now its 6pm and I am exhausted. I had thought of taking Brittany to dinner tonight but she said she didn't mind staying in since I was working later and I'd be tired so I'm hoping she's still ok with that. After putting the last minute touches to a few files, I decided to call it a night and go home.

The minute I walk through the door at home, I'm greeted by gentle music playing and the hall is fully lit with scented candles. There's an envelope sitting on top of the bowl on the side table where I usually put my keys and it's simply addressed as 'Santana'. When I open it, there's a card inside which reads 'go to the living room' so I quickly make my way there where I find a bouquet of red roses sitting on the table with a card stuck in the middle with the words 'I love you, I'll be upstairs waiting for you, Britt x' so of course I quickly make my way up the stairs which I have just noticed have rose petals scattered across them.

"Britt…" I call out.

"I'm in the bedroom" she replies so I walk into our bedroom and to my surprise Brittany is laying on top of the bed in some seriously sexy lingerie.

"What is all this?" I ask in surprise.

"You and I are going to have a romantic night because I feel we deserve it and it's been a while since I did something like this for you" she smiles.

"Well I am definitely not complaining" I smile back. "You look so sexy by the way" I point out.

"Thanks. Who knew your favourite lingerie store actually had a maternity section" she says while getting up from the bed and making her way over to me where she kisses me.

"That article from last week wouldn't have anything to do with this, does it?" I ask.

"Kind of but kind of not. I mean you were right that it's probably not written about the realistic couple when it started to detail everything that's impossible for a couple who work fulltime but it did get me thinking that we never have enough romantic nights and how long it had been since I made a proper effort" Brittany replies.

"I appreciate you doing all this but honestly you don't have to be concerned about our relationship because I'm not" I smile.

"I know but I like doing this for you. I mean obviously we can't change the actual sex part right now since there are only certain positions I can lie in with the pregnancy but I figured I could try and make everything else special and romantic to make it more exciting" she replies.

"Baby you didn't have to do all this" I say while looking around the room at all the candles that are lit. "But I must say I am looking forward to what's to come" I smile.

"Me too but I thought we could start off with a little massage and then see what happens" she smiles.

"I'm good with that" I smile back.

"Why don't you get undressed and lay on the table while I get some massage oil from the bathroom" Brittany suggests.

"Ok babe" I smile while promptly getting undressed.

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"How are you feeling now, are you more relaxed?" Brittany asks as she finishes up my massage.

"Yeah I definitely feel more relaxed now, you're really good at massages babe" I say while turning over and wrapping the towel around me as I sit up on the bed. "I'm also not too bad either if you wanted me to give you one. I mean it would be a shame for me to be sitting here in nothing but a towel all relaxed while you're sitting there all wrapped up in clothes." During the massage Brittany started to get a bit cold so she threw on some clothes over her lingerie for the time being.

"As much as I would love a massage from you right now, I actually have another surprise for you" she tells me.

"Does it involved you naked because I'd really like that right now?" I tease.

"Actually it does" she smiles while pulling out a large envelope from the drawer on the nightstand. "Look inside baby" she says while handing the envelope to me.

"Ok" I say slightly confused but looking inside none the less. I pull out what's inside and it turns out they're pictures of Brittany naked but in a tasteful manner where her more intimate parts are covered up but I know she is still actually naked.

"What do you think, the photographer seemed to capture the different scenes quite well?" she asks.

"Someone else saw you naked?" I ask.

"That's what you're taking from that?" Brittany laughs. "I give you naked pictures of myself and that's the first thing you say?"

"No they are beautiful baby but by the looks of things someone else has seen you naked and I'm not sure if I'm ok with that" I say honestly. I mean I'm not mad; I'm just slightly uncomfortable with it.

"Its ok babe, I'm not completely naked in every picture and it was only Quinn that would have seen" she replies.

"Quinn, my best friend Quinn?" I ask confused. "Since when were you two that friendly?" I ask.

"It's a long story but we both wanted to do something like this so Quinn would make sure I was decent before the photographer did each picture and then I would make sure she was ok. Even at that though, Quinn would barely see a thing because the photographer left in between each shot until I was ready and then I'd let him know it was ok to take another picture" she replies.

"Ok so I get why you'd want to do this because it'd be for me but why would Quinn?" I say. "Oh my god, my brother…yuck. Babe quickly say something else so I can get the image of this out of my head."

"Honey…" she laughs.

"I'm serious Britt, I don't want that kind of image swimming around in my head right now" I say seriously. Brittany doesn't verbally respond though, instead she sits down next to me and leans in and kisses me passionately.

"Is that better?" she asks.

"Not yet, keep going" I reply.

"Ok" she laughs while kissing me again. Strangely enough it does actually do the trick after a while because all I want right now is Brittany so I gently slide my hands down to her hips where I grab the edge of her shirt and pull it over her head.

"Is your back ok?" I ask pulling away slightly to make sure she's ok just now because her back has been bothering her a bit recently.

"Honestly I'm perfect babe, don't worry" she smiles before I lean back in and capture her lips in another passionate kiss. "Just let me get these pants off before I lie down" she adds.

"Ok but let me do it" I say while gently gripping the waistband of her pants and swiftly pulling then down to her ankles along with her panties where I remove them both and discard them to the pile of my clothes from earlier. I help her get into a comfortable position on the bed before leaning down and kissing her once again. As the kiss heats up, I carefully hover over her but make sure I don't put any pressure on the baby whatsoever and begin gently kissing her neck and along her collarbone. As I reach her breasts I kiss the top of them gently before undoing her bra and tossing it to the floor.

"I can feel you hard against my core already" she smirks while running her hands up and down my back before untying the towel I had around me. "I'm so ready for you too if you want to skip the foreplay" she smiles.

"No I think I want to tease you a little first" I reply with a mischievous grin.

"Are you sure about that?" she asks while pulling my head closer to her and kissing my lips passionately.

"Not really" I say while dragging a finger through her folds to double check she's ready before slowly inserting my member into her. I go slow and steady to begin with so I can build up an appropriate rhythm that isn't going to cause me to put any pressure on her stomach.

"Harder baby, I know you want to be careful but I need you to go harder" she moans.

"Ok babe" I smile while beginning to speed up a bit. As I thrust into her she leans forward to caress my breasts as best as she can from her position on the bed as well as the baby bump between us.

"Oh god babe, that's good…keep going" she says closing her eyes tightly together as she moans loudly.

"I really hope you're nearly there because I'm almost ready to explode" I say moaning just as loudly as she is at the feeling.

"Almost but not yet, just try and hold back until I'm there because I want us to come together" she says.

"Ok" I say doing my best to keep moving inside of her while trying to prevent my orgasm.

"A few more thrusts will do it babe" she says screaming in pleasure.

"Ok" I reply while beginning to move even faster now that I know it won't be long so I'm not going to harm the baby.

"OH GOD…YES!" she screams as her orgasm hits her.

"THAT FEELS SO GOOD!" I say just as loudly as my orgasm hits. It takes us a few minutes to finally come down from our orgasmic state and I just collapse next to Brittany on the bed.

"Not a bad way to kick off the weekend, huh?" Brittany smiles while turning to lie on her side to look at me.

"It certainly wasn't" I agree.


The truth has been revealed, let me know what you think. I'm surprised some people who read 'The Early Years' didn't guess who the father was...saying that though, I didn't actually mention his name so it maybe wasn't that clear.