A/N: Hey guys, happy Friday! I hope you all enjoy. I decided to change the rating on this fic for the next chapter.

krisle: Damn girl, you're cold. I can't do my Dom like that lol.

"Hello my name is Dr. Goldstein, and I will be assisting you this morning." The male doctor said as he came into the patient room where Dom and Letty had been waiting for almost an hour.

"Where's Dr. Torres?" Dom asked him with an uneasy feeling at the thought of being assigned a new gynecologist.

"Unfortunately she could not be here due to a family emergency. But don't worry, you're baby is in good hands. I delivered an eight pounder this morning." The doctor reassured as he looked through Letty's file. "So you've had continued spotting?" He asked looking up briefly. Letty shook her head quietly in affirmation. She felt extremely uncomfortable at the thought of being touched by a strange man. "Light or heavy?"

"Uh, light, like when I'm on the last day of my period." Letty answered.

"You've completed your sixteenth week, which means miscarriage isn't likely. However, I would like to do an internal examination along with your ultrasound just to rule anything out."

"Internal exam?" Letty asked nervously looking up at Dom.

"Does she have to?" He asked for her.

"It can be uncomfortable, but it's the best way to make sure the baby's ok."

"The spotting isn't that frequent. It only happened a few times." She attempted to persuade the doctor.

"It's just a quick little swab to make sure you don't have any infections, and to make sure everything looks ok." Dr. Goldstein informed sensing Letty's hesitation.

"Well I guess so then."

"Alrighty, I will be right back." He said stepping out briefly.

"I might leave for this one." Dom told her.

"What? Why?" Letty asked in alarm. The last thing she wanted was to be left alone. In the recent weeks she had become uncharacteristically clingy. She wanted Dom around at all times, which proved hard when Dom wanted to hang out with his friends.

"Because if I stay, I'll hit him."

"Don't be stupid."

"I'm not even kidding. I haven't had any in months. Watching him touch my pussy isn't gonna fly. I'm edgy as is. I'm just avoiding an ugly situation."

"Don't leave me with him. Please!" Letty pleaded grabbing his arm and pulling him to her. "I'll blow you." She offered quietly. It had been the only way Letty had kept Dom at bay in the last month. He was growing to be more hot-tempered than usual.

"Fine." He obliged sucking his teeth. "It's not what I want though."

"Don't push it Dominic." She warned.

"I expect your real head game, none of that lazy shit."

"Shut up, or I'll take the offer off the table." She hissed. The doctor came in with a nurse to assist him. Letty awkwardly placed her legs in the stirrups, while the physician examined her. He inserted something inside her that he referred to as a speculum. It was large, cold, and metallic. Dr. Goldstein did his fair share of probing for a few minutes. She felt so exposed. All she wanted to do was disappear. Dom could read the obvious discomfort she felt from the look on her face, and resisted the urge to break Goldstein's jaw. 'He's a doctor. He's a doctor.' Dom repeated in his head as he attempted not to look in the doctor's general direction while he examined Letty.

"Alright, all done." Dr. Goldstein said removing his gloves. "You do seem to have excessive discharge, but the test results will let us know if anything is worth worrying about. How are your symptoms?"

"I stopped throwing up, but I can still feel nauseous like all day. My hips hurt, but not a lot. I get winded just by talking. It's really weird." Letty informed him as she repositioned herself from one of the more mortifying experiences of her life. She just wanted the appointment over and done with.

"Hmm, you may want to lay off standing for a bit. You wouldn't want to stress your body out. It has enough to deal with already." Dr. Goldstein suggested.

"Told you." Dom pointed out to her. Letty gave him a menacing look and turned her attention back to the physician. She was in no mood for his condescending behavior.

"I'll do that." She lied. He advised her to drink more fluids, and take some calcium supplements with her meals. They left the office in not the best of moods for obvious reasons. Letty dreaded the thought of having to walk through her school hallways. She had been placed on an independent study program that allowed her to turn assignments in early in order to complete her credits faster. She was two months ahead of her classmates, and if all continued well she would be done with school all before her third trimester.

"I'm not going to school today." Letty said to Dom as she made her way into the passenger seat.

"Yes you are."

"No, just drop me off at home."

"Let, don't start slacking now. You've been doing so good. I've never seen anyone do so much homework in my life."

"Dom, I really just don't feel well, and my attendance doesn't even matter anymore. Besides, I can just do it from home. My hoodies aren't doing their job anymore. I'm just over it." She exasperated.

"What do you mean their job?"

"I'm showing!" She said pointing to her protruding bump.

"And?"

"People look at me like I'm a walking statistic. They whisper shit and think I can't hear them. I almost fought a chick yesterday, but then I remembered I was pregnant. Then I practically got manhandled by the doctor a second ago, and now you want me to go to school. Nah, fuck that." Letty said turning to face the window. She felt so overwhelmed all the time, and did not feel like dealing with anything else that day.

"Baby, I get you." He told her softly not wanting to upset her. "I'll take you home. You can nap. I'll talk to Pops so that you don't even have to come into work today."

"But I have to go. We need the money." She sniffled.

"Don't worry about it. I'll make-up the difference." Dom reassured her. He brought Letty into a soft embrace. "You don't have to give me a BJ if you don't want to either." He added.

"Ok" She said wiping a tear away, and settling back in her seat. "When did I start crying all the time? It's so annoying."

"It's the hormones. I kinda like this side of you." He said kissing her lips. "It's kinda cute."

"You're just happy because you keep getting your way."

"Really? You could have fooled me. This has been more torture than when we broke up six months ago."

"What are you trying to say?" Letty asked incredulously.

"Forget it, I'll pick you up later so we can go see the apartment." Dom told her. He learned about a month ago that pregnant Letty was scarier than the devil himself if pushed to her brink of annoyance. However, the constant refusal of intimacy was starting to weigh on him. He did not want to be selfish, but thought his current situation was unfair considering how he had been so attentive and cooperative thus far.

"You already moved most of your stuff in, right?" She asked. Dom had paid the first and last rent deposit on a small apartment in Echo Park, a few days previous. He had been working on a few repairs with his father so that they could move Letty in and start preparing for the baby.

"Yup. Pack a few things, so that this weekend we have less stuff to move in."

"I have to do it behind Mami's back." She informed him.

"You still haven't told her?" He exclaimed.

"When I brought it up she got really mad, so I just let the topic go. I'm not trying to get beat. I have a kid inside me you know."

"So, what? You're just gonna move in with me, and be like 'By the way Mami, I don't live here anymore?'"

"Sort of."

"You're telling her." Dom told her sternly. "Tonight."

"Dont make me. I feel bad, almost like I'm abandoning her."

"She's dating Lute."

"It's only been a few months."

"I'm pretty sure it's been a year."

"Can you tell her?" Letty asked in an almost childlike voice.

"I don't want to get smacked again." Dom said with aggravation in his tone.

"Don't be a baby. It wasn't that bad."

"My face was red for an hour!"

"Why are you getting so upset?"

"I don't know, maybe because you're acting like a kid when we're trying to have one."

"Well Dominic, you're the one who decided to fuck me so this situation isn't my fault!"

"I didn't hear you complaining!"

"Just take me home!" She commanded him.

"Fine!" They drove the rest of the way in silence. Letty impatiently shook her foot as they made their way to the apartment she shared with her mother. "I'll be back at seven." He growled at her as she struggled to get out of the car. She stomped off without a word and flipped him off. She decided to go to work after her nap rather than just wait for Dom. Not only because she desired to, but also because she knew it would anger him.

"What are you doing here?" He asked her bitterly when she walked into the garage.

"Making money." She told him coldly. "My baby needs it."

"Don't you think my baby needs rest?" He argued.

"My baby is just fine."

"Why are you so fucking stubborn?"

"Why are you so fucking controlling?"

"You know what? Have it your way. Make shit harder for yourself." Dom told her before walking away to tend to the Toyota that had come into the garage.

A young woman came to the service desk about an hour after their argument. "Excuse me?" She asked Letty.

"Yes?" Letty asked rudely while looking up from her assignment. She was not exactly known for her customer service skill set, and did not hide her annoyance of being assigned to a desk instead of beneath a hood where she belonged.

"My car was towed here yesterday and they told me it would be ready by today."

"The Camry?" Dom asked from afar after overhearing the girl's question.

"Uh, yeah." The young girl answered slightly taken aback by him. Dom wore a tight wife beater that showed off his muscular physique with his overalls tied around his waist. He was slightly greasy and a bit sweaty, but sported a smile that made most girls' knees quiver.

"It'll be about ten minutes." Dom told the girl.

"Oh please, don't worry. Take your time." She insisted a little flustered. Letty rolled her eyes. The girl was clueless, pretty, and most importantly was not pregnant which made Letty want to stab her in the eye with her pen.

"You ok Let?" Mia asked.

"Of course." She muttered.

"Can you handle Barbie over there? I have to pee."

"Uh, sure." Mia answered. Letty stood from her chair, and would have made it to the bathroom if she had not noticed Dom making his way to the young lady who was more than graciously waiting for her car. Letty hated the way the girl smiled at him as he walked over to her, and the look in her eye when they spoke.

"Here you go?" Dom told the woman handing her her keys.

"Thank you. I think this is the best mechanic service I've ever received, very punctual and amiable."

"Well, we aim to please." Dom told her with a charming smile.

The nameless girl flirtatiously giggled and played with her hair before saying, "Are you familiar with the downtown area?"

"You could say that." He said casually leaning against her car.

"My friend is DJ-ing at the Karma Lounge. You should check it out." She girl suggested with a hair twirl.

Letty could not stand their flirting any longer. She got so upset she walked right between them that very moment. "He's good." She spat angrily at the girl. "He won't be going."

"Uh, okay..." The girl said in a confused tone. "Maybe some other time."

"No, it's never happening." Letty emphasized.

"Um, okay. I guess I'll leave now." The girl stammered out anxiously.

"I'm so sorry about this. Letty why don't you go back to the desk?" Dom apologized.

"He's having a baby so he wont be needing invitations from you anytime soon." She told the girl ignoring Dom's suggestion.

"Congratulations." The girl said uncomfortably. "Thanks again, for the car." She added while backing away from Letty's glare and into her car.

"Bye!" Letty said sassily. "I can't stand thirsty hoes."

"Letty she was a customer." Dom muttered in annoyance.

"She was in search of a very different kind of service."

"You're lucky Pops wasn't here to see that."

"Whatever..." She said attempting to walk away.

"Hold up? What's your problem?" He asked impatiently grabbing her arm.

"Like you care. You know what? I should have let you run off with her. Just go be with her Dom. It's what you want."

"I'm not dealing with this right now."

"Then don't." Letty said sharply running off to the locker room to have a good cry. It had been a while since Letty threw a jealous fit, and it was very unlike her to have one during work. She was normally nothing short of professional.

"Let, open the door." Dom told her as he banged his fist against it.

"No." She refused. A few moments later, Dom unlocked the door with the master key. "God, do you have keys to everything? Why not take the hint?" She exasperated trying to hide her tears.

"What's wrong?" Dom asked standing beside her.

"I'm not skinny, and my body's ugly." Letty wept.

"You're having my baby. I'd be worried if you were skinny."

"She was so pretty."

"She was alright, no comparison to you though."

"You're just saying that because you feel guilty, and that's what you're supposed to say." Letty accused as she continued to cry.

"Why would I lie to you?"

"You liked her. I could tell."

"She was nice, but I like my girls with a bit more attitude."

"Can I just be alone for a minute?" She asked of him.

"No. Baby, I'm confused. Why are you acting like this? I want you so bad, but you won't let me have you."

"I don't want you to see me." Letty said crying into his chest.

"What? Why? Because of this?" He asked rubbing her belly. "That's the best part of you."

"I'm swollen, and I've been breaking out."

"You got one pimple. Relax."

"There's like five of them, and I usually don't get acne. And, I even had to go up a whole cup size."

"When have you ever heard of a man who didn't like the idea of more boobs? I'm very excited about them, but every time I try to touch them you slap my hand away."

"They look weird."

"I don't care. Let, I just want to be with you. I want to touch you all over, and hear you moan because I'm making you feel good. I want you to call my name, and feel that feeling only you can give me. I want you to want me, but you don't anymore." He sincerely expressed to her.

"I do want you. I actually want you more than ever." She informed him.

"Then what's the problem. It's not like I'm gonna get you pregnant." Dom joked.

"Shut-up" Letty said with a chuckle. He leaned down to kiss her tenderly, and she brought him into a greedy kiss.

"Wait? Are we about to get it on?" He asked pulling away. "I'm not trying to get excited because that shit won't go down for a while, and I still have a few hours left of my shift."

"Yeah" She answered as she kissed his neck before meeting his lips once more.

"Like right now? As in here?" He asked for clarification.

"You don't want to?" She asked cocking her head to the side and puckering her lips.

"I just don't wanna be blue balled anymore."

"I'm giving you what you want. Aren't you gonna take advantage?" She asked him coquettishly as she pulled at the waistline of his overalls. In an instant, Dom grabbed Letty and kissed her fiercely. She encircled her arms around him, as they continued their never-ending kiss. He caressed her face as they made-out against the wall, but soon his hands wondered over her body in ways she had not allowed him to for a long time. Her hands splayed over his shoulders, as he lifted her slightly off the ground. A small and low groan escaped Dom's lips as their tongues continued their dance. It had been the first in months Letty had felt arousal, and it surprised her just how much she desired him. She wanted Dom right then and there, but just when his hands grazed her apex there was a knock on the door.

"Fuck my life." Dom muttered against Letty's lips as she continued to kiss him.

"Ignore it." She breathed out before attaching herself on to his skin, but the knocking persisted.

"Just a minute." Dom yelled out.

"I just need to get my stuff." Gary, a fellow mechanic, said through the door. Letty's groping continued, and Dom was finding it difficult to form words.

"Uh, yeah. Ok." Dom said distractedly. "Letty…Letty…stop…this…later…I" He attempted to say incoherently, but their lips would not completely part. About three minutes after poor Gary had knocked on the locker room door, the couple were finally able to compose themselves enough to open it. "Hey sorry about that man." Dom apologized stepping out with Letty's arms wrapped around his waist from behind.

"Don't sweat it." The man dismissed closing the door behind him.

"Are we still going to the apartment later?" Letty asked moving in front of Dom.

"Of course, we need to christen the entire place. The couch, the bed, the floor, the counters…"

"I get it." Letty said interrupting him. "You do realize I'm with child, right?"

"What's your point?"

"I may not be able to physically do that."

"That's loser talk. We're winners. If you believe it, it will happen. This needs to happen." Dom insisted enthusiastically.

"Alright coach, you need to calm down." She told him fighting a snicker.

"It's too late. You've woken the beast." Dom told her, and Letty snorted with laughter.

"You're so stupid!"

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