Justin was pacing in front of the car, waiting for Daphne. He called her to say he needed to get home right away. She emerged from the shop 5 minutes later.

"I thought you're going be there for at least an hour. And why are you looking around like you just robbed a bank?"

"Can we go? NOW?"

"Okay. But what's going on?"

"Tell you later"

Justin settled the baby in her sit, and get into the car. When they pulled out of the parking lot Daphne asked

"So? What's wrong?"

"I saw Brian."

"O shit! Did he see you?"

"Yes! I turned around and he was standing behind me."

"Double shit. What did you do? What did he say?"

"Nothing. I turned around and got the fuck out of there"

Justin kept his hands interlined behind his neck and his eyes closed.

"You think he is going to try to find you. I mean now that he saw her."

"You think he knows who she is? It IS rare"

"I don't know, maybe not. But you said she looks awfully lot like him"

"She does" Justin relaxed a little and turn to look at the child behind him.


"What a hell am I going to do" Ted whined after talking for ten minutes about the injustice of getting fired.

"How about, looking for a job, and shutting the hell up about Workshafter" Brian offered

They were standing on the stairs in Babylon looking on the bodies dancing below.

"What's with you" Michael asked

"Nothing"

"It's obviously something, spill"

Brian chewed his lips for a second before he spoke "Remember the guy from the park I told you about at Guses party?"

"Yes, what about him?"

"I went to the park today, and he was there. So I walked over, but once he saw me he just…left, he was almost running"

Emmet laughed "It looks like your fame is ahead of you. He probably got scared you're going to fuck him then and there, in brought daylight."

"So what? What do you care about some random guy in the park?" Michael asked frowning

"I think I know him"

"think?" Ted said smirking " God I wish I had so many guys I wouldn't remember if I fucked a hot twink or not"

But Brian couldn't shake the feeling that he was missing something, and it wasn't in his nature to let go until he found out what it was.


Justin kept one hand under the child's head and with the other run a small pink sponge over baby belly. Molly was sitting on the other side of a small bath-tub dangling a toy over the little girls head.

Jennifer poked her head into the bathroom "What do you want for dinner?"

Molly placed her order eagerly but Justin refused. When his mother didn't move from the door frame he looked up from the baby

"What?"

"You know that I don't remember you ever not being hungry" Jennifer said making Molly laugh

"Hey! I'm skinny"

"Too skinny"

Justin saw the 'is everything ok' question coming so he quickly said "I think I would like to order a pizza."

After the baby was bathed, fed and put to sleep, at least for a couple of hours anyway, Justin stood over the crib in a dimly lit room thinking. He never told Brian about their little girl. Would he make the connection. Male pregnancies were very rare. The research showed that only 15% of the man were able to carry a baby and It occurred only in high developed countries. in USA the 4% of the people declared as being a gay, but that include woman as well. So subsiding from that less than 0,6 % chance the strictly tops, like Brian, fags unable to have a child and old men, that, not like woman, could conceive but in all the studied cases lost the children in the first month overall gave a chance close to none. When you multiplied it by the very small number of guys that didn't use condoms, or the no more than 1% of a chance that the protection wouldn't work you got such a small percentage that it was no wonder that there had been only few cases in USA, Canada and Europe. Justin was only able to stay inconspicuous thanks to his doctor. They agreed that he will make all the test he wanted, documenting the extraordinary condition as long as it didn't harm the baby and in return Justin's name never occurred in the paperwork. At least not his real name.

So how probable it was now that the thought of having a daughter would even cross Brian's mind. We did use a condom after all, Justin thought.

he looked a little while longer at his beautiful daughter sleeping soundly, and felt a tiny pang of quilt about depraving her of a second father. But that was for the best. Wasn't it?