WARNING: this chapter has sex in it, but it's at the end.

"What? What's happening?" Eric asked me, way more scared then he should've been.

"I don't know, but I think it moved."

"What did you feel?" Vanessa questioned me.

"It felt like- butterflies. I think. I'm not sure."

"That was the baby's first kick!" She shouted, hugging me and squealing.

"It was weird!" I exclaimed.

"The first few probably will be. Then you get used to it and when the baby comes out it'll be weird not feeling the little movements anymore."

2 weeks later... The doctors office... August 10...

I was officially 15 weeks pregnant, and my stomach still looked weird. It wasn't giant, but it wasn't small. Even my doctor said it was on the larger side. It was also oddly rounded. I was laying on the examination table, and the doctor was about to do my ultrasound.

"Are you sure you want to know the gender?" She asked Chuck and I.

"Yeah." We responded in unison. Eric put his hand on my shoulder and smiled at me.

"Well then, your baby is a girl." The doctor announced to us.

"Looks like we're going to have a little Jenny Jr." Chuck joked.

"How can you tell that it's a girl?" I asked the doctor.

"Those are her ovaries and this little thing is her uterus." She explained, pointing to the screen.

"Oh. But if there's only one baby then why is my bump so big already?"

"Sometimes that happens for no specific reason. All I know for sure is that you're carrying quite low, but you might have a little extra amniotic fluid, but we can't determine if that's the case yet. Also, you might just have a bigger baby. Based on the ultrasound, I don't think that's the case though."

I didn't know what to say, but apparently Chuck did.

"When can we get a DNA test on the baby? Like, to prove that she's mine?" He asked hopefully.

"What the hell Chuck? Did you not believe me when I told you she's yours?"

"Jenny, I swear, I believe you, but Blair's going to want proof."

"We could get the DNA samples today, and get the results back in a few days. Mind if I ask who Blair is?" My doctor asked, trying not to sound nosy.

"She's my fiancée." Chuck told her.

"Well, I'll give you the full story, since this is sort of confusing. Chuck is dating Blair, and he was when we conceived our baby. We only did that because he thought they were broken up, and I was really sad. Then they got back together, and I found out I was pregnant, and since he was my first time, it was obvious it was his baby. Then, while I was waiting to find him to tell him about it, Eric and I started- sort of dating." I explained to her. As I explained, I couldn't help but notice that Chuck's face lit up with joy, as if he just realized something awesome. "Chuck, are you high?" I had to ask that.

"What? No! Why do you ask that?"

"You look like you just got into heaven. What's going on in your head over there?"

"I just realized that the baby is going to be the first woman that I've known of to be born a Bass." He said, awed at his realization.

"Actually-" I started, thinking of Alison. "Nevermind." I'd let Vanessa handle that. She'd asked me to let her tell him anyway.

We got the DNA samples and left to go for a walk.

"Hey, do you guys want to stop and get coffee?" Chuck randomly asked us.

"Uh, I don't really care. J?" Eric turned to me.

"I don't really feel like it. Since when do you drink coffee anyway?" I asked Chuck. Had he even spoken the word 'coffee' around me?

"Alright then, you can keep walking without me, unless you want to wait outside while I grab something." Chuck offered, stopping at the Starbucks in front of us.

"We'll stay here." Eric and I told him in unison.

"I'll be out in a few minutes. Jenny, if you want to sit down, there's a bench over there." He told me before he opened the door.

"I can see that. I'm pregnant, not blind!"

"I was just being polite. But really, doesn't the baby hurt your back?"

"No, wait- are you calling me fat?"

"God! No- just- nevermind." And Chuck went inside.

"When do you think Vanessa's going to tell him about Alison?" I asked Eric.

"I really don't know." He looked really unsure and confused about something. He was so cute when he was confused, I couldn't help but randomly kiss him. "Why'd you do that?"

"Can I not kiss you without reason?" I joked, spanking him playfully.

"If that's how you want to play, then play on." He pulled me into a hug and kissed me back. I didn't even realize that we were making out in the middle of the sidewalk until Chuck walked out of Starbucks.

"Do you guys want a room at my hotel?" He asked us as he walked over to us.

"What?" We asked, again in unison.

"You know, to do it? I figure you don't get much privacy at the apartment."

"That's actually true. Plus then we don't really have to tell our parents where we are." Eric pointed out.

"I'll put you guys in a room. We just have to get there first."

15 minutes later... E and J's room at The Empire...

Chuck had just left, so I was finally alone with Eric. Completely alone. We'd started making out pretty much the second we were in the door. It'd been too long since we'd done this. Way too long.

We made out while we made our way to the bedroom. Once we were there, I yanked off my shirt right away and threw it on the floor. I also removed Eric of his shirt in the process. When that was done with, he slipped his hands onto the backs of my thighs and slowly moved his mouth from mine, to my face, my neck and down from there.

I pushed him over to the edge of the bed and made him sit down, then I sat on his lap, teasing his hard-on by grinding on it. I let him remove my pants, which had a wet mark in the crotch from our little 'activity'. I rolled onto my back on the bed, and my not tiny, but not big stomach was pointing to the ceiling. Eric stood up and took his pants off. Then he turned to me, and gestured for me to lift my legs up so he could take my underwear off me. While he did that, I used my feet to push the waistband of his boxers down his hips. He laughed as I did so.

Finally, we were both naked. It'd definitely been too long. I pulled him over to where I was laying, and kissed him, with all the strength I could manage. After a minute or so, he still hadn't went in me, so I needed to get it started. I gently grabbed his boner, and pointed it toward my opening. He knew what I wanted, and he inched closer, until his tip was just slightly touching my outer opening. I couldn't help but whimper of excitement and try to push myself on it.

He slowly slid into me, making me shriek of pleasure and try to hump him from below him, but fail because of the baby bump.

"Ride me." I whispered, out of breath. "Why are you being so careful this time?"

"You're a lot further along than you were last time. I have to be careful with the baby."

"Ok, but please just fuck me!" I begged him, and as I did, he started moving in and out of me.

Eric didn't get near as fast as he did before, and he didn't ride me as hard, but it was still nice. And then he slid one of his hands to my clit and started toying with it, creating a whole new sensation.

"Fuck! God, Eric I'm about to come!" I warned him, my heart beating fast as shit.

"That's good, I am too." He told me, smiling.

Then it exploded. His dick went extra hard, then I felt him ejaculate inside me, just at that moment, my ladybits tensed, and twitched as liquid shot out of them and partly onto Eric, partly on the bed. It was extra amazing because Eric was making out with me when it did.

I stopped kissing him to tell him something important. "Eric? Can I tell you something?"

"Of course. Tell away."

"I love you." I admitted, pushing me body against his.

"I love you too Jenny." And we kissed until we fell asleep in the early evening.