Alena grabbed her phone and turned it off, staring at Seth.
"You fucked her?!" She asked.
"Wh-?" She slapped him.
"AND without protection?!"
He grabbed her arm and looked her in the eye.
"Because you don't fuck all three of us? You're an angel huh?" He chuckled.
"What are you trying to say?!" She yelled.
"You're in no position to be asking me about who I slept with. Shit, the first time you didn't even know who your baby daddy was." She gasped and slapped him with her other free hand.
He rubbed his cheek before he grabbed her other hand too, flipping her over and pinning her down. His grip tightened on her wrists and she winced, trying to break free.
"Seth! Stop!" She pleaded.
"Ow! What the fuck!" He shouted when Roman grabbed him by the back of his shirt and threw him across the room.
"What the fuck are you doing?!" Roman asked, raising his voice.
"Fuck you." Seth said, getting up and rubbing the back of his neck.
"The fuck did you just say?" Roman said, getting in his face.
"Fuck. You." He pushed Roman, smirking.
"You guys stop!" Alena cried, trying to get in between the two.
"Please, stop." Alena looked into Roman's eyes, wiping a tear.
"Straighten up, Seth. You're acting like the old you." Alena followed Roman into their bedroom, laying down next to him.
"He's acting exactly like what he used to his first time with Barbie." He said, sighing.
She took his hand and placed it on her belly, smiling.
"What! That's so cool." He said, smiling.
"She's been kicking all day!" She giggled.
"You're the best." Roman pulled her close, resting his head next to hers.
"I can't wait to see you with her." She smiled, kissing his cheek.
"I can't wait to meet her." He whispered, kissing her neck, running his hands up and down her sides.
"Rome..." She sighed, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"So fucking beautiful." He said, hooking his fingers in the sides of her shorts.
She grabbed his hands and stopped him, looking at him.
"I'm insecure, Rome." She said in a low voice.
"What? No, you're beautiful."
"I just can't." She said, sighing.
He nodded and sat up, running his hand through his hair.
"Just know that you're still beautiful and if anything, even more desirable than ever." He smiled and kissed her cheek, walking out of the room.

"How are you feeling?" Dave asked.
"Good. Missing Seth." She sighed.
"How did he take the news?" He asked, sitting down across from her.
"I don't know, he hung up." She frowned.
"Alena's having Roman's." He laughed.
"I know. My baby will be cuter though." She giggled.
"So, what do you have in store for miss Ali?" He asked.
"Well..." She said, placing some pills on the table.

Alena shut her eyes, trying to sleep. With Barbie back, possibly having Seth's baby, her fight with Seth, Seth and Roman almost fighting, it was too much for her. She sighed and turned around, her eyes darkening. Roman's hand was moving up and down under the sheets, and low moans were coming from his mouth.
She bit her lip and moved her hands under the sheets, finding his. She moved his hand and gripped him, slowly moving her hand up and down.
"Fuck!" His eyes opened and he looked at her, his eyes filled with lust.
She bit down on her lower lip and moved closer to him, her lips brushing against his ear. She took off the covers, speeding up her pace.
"Alena..." He groaned, looking into her eyes.
She licked her lips and moved between his legs, taking him in her mouth.
She moved slowly, teasing him. His hand found her hair, gently pushing her further down on him. She sped up, slowing down every time she felt him getting close. She never broke eye contact, driving him crazy. She ran her hands up and down his abs, moaning.
"I'm... Fuck!" He moaned, his orgasm washing over him.
She kissed the tip and came back up, giving him a kiss.
"Better?" She giggled.
He nodded, putting his arm around her when she snuggled up to him.

Seth looked through the pictures, sighing. He picked up his phone and called Barbie.
"Barbs?" He asked.
"Seth..." He could tell she was smiling on the other end.
"Is it true?" He sighed.
"It is. It's a boy." She said.
"I'm coming over." He hung up and grabbed his keys, running out of the house.

"I'm so happy you're happy." She said, kissing his cheek.
"You got shot... How?" He asked.
"Can we not talk about that, please." She sighed, resting her head on his chest.
"Fine." He agreed, rubbing her back.
"How far along are you?" He asked.
"6 months." She smiled.