Author's Note: Here's chapter one! As you'll figure out at the end of this chapter, he'll be in the next chapter, I promise. Then you'll get a little bit of a better idea which direction this story is going. :)

Chapter One

Chasity leaped out of her bed and darted for the bathroom in a mad dash. She made it to the toilet just before the contents of her stomach. Leaning over the edge of the porcelain bowl, she dry heaved. This had become her new morning ritual, and she absolutely hated it!

Once the dry heaving finally ceased, Chasity leaned back, waiting for her stomach to settle down a bit before she stood up and walked over to the sink. She put toothpaste on her toothbrush and quickly brushed her teeth before stripping out of her night clothes and starting a shower. She had to get ready for her day if she was going to go to her new monthly doctor's appointment before work.

Stepping out of the shower a half hour later Chasity caught a side-profile view of herself in the bathroom mirror. Sighing she ran her hand over her slowly expanding waist line. It had been a month since she found out the three-some her boss had more-or-less forced her into resulted in a pregnancy, and subsequently, of course motherhood, in less than nine-months. It had been a month and Chasity was still struggling to come to grips with the news. So much so, she had contemplated everything from abortion to adoption. She ruled out the abortion option as soon as she researched it. It was such a repulsing and disgusting process. She could never put a child through that; even if the law said a 'fetus' wasn't yet a child. She wasn't that cold hearted. In her eyes, if it had a heartbeat, it was a human.

As for adoption, she hadn't fully or officially ruled it out yet, but she was slowly beginning to decide against it. She never was one for giving things up easily, and she just couldn't see being able to give up her own flesh and blood; especially not since she had started to feel the baby move within her. It was such a weird, yet unique feeling.

She had kept her pregnancy a secret from everyone thus far. At first it was because she wasn't sure if she was keeping the baby. Then when she'd ruled out abortion, and all but permanently threw adoption on the sidelines, it was because she realized if she told anyone, she'd likely lose her job and now that she was pregnant, she definitely couldn't afford for that to happen.

As she got further along in her pregnancy people had begun to point out her weight gain, but she'd always just lie and tell them she'd been pigging out a lot lately, and not exercising like she use to, so it was causing her to gaining a little weight. It wasn't a complete lie. She use to exercise every day, but she slowed down when she found out she was pregnant. Not because she wanted to, but because she never had enough energy. So was always so drained after work, and in the morning she could never motivate herself to get to the gym. So far, nobody had picked up on, or called her out on her lie; not even her best friend. But she knew it was only a matter of time before someone did.

Quickly getting dressed, she rushed to her doctor's appointment. Walking into the office she approached the desk and smiled at the receptionist. "Chasity Gains, I'm here to see Doctor Mitchel." The receptionist smiled back at her. "I'll let her know you're here. You can have a seat. A nurse will be out to take you back to an exam room as soon as she's ready." Chasity nodded and went to sit down.

Grabbing a magazine to keep occupied, Chasity began leafing through it. She was more so looking at the pictures than actually paying any attention to the articles. A nurse finally emerged from the back of the office and called her name informing her Doctor Mitchel was ready to see her. She followed the nurse into and examination room. The nurse quickly weighed her and took her blood pressure. Marking Chasity's chart, she placed it in the holder on the door before telling Chasity that Doctor Mitchel would be right with her, and leaving the room.

Doctor Mitchel walked in after about five minutes. "Hello, Ms. Gains, how are you feeling today?" Chasity smiled at her doctor.

"I'd be feeling better if the morning sickness would finally end, but I know I'm one of the lucky ones because from what I've read, usually morning sickness tends to last all day." The doctor nods.

"That's very true. You're close to the end of the first trimester, so your morning sickness should cease fairly soon. Let's check you out and see how the little one is making out so far."

They finished up the check up and to Chasity's relief she and the baby both checked out perfectly. Her favorite part of every visit was listening to the heart beat. It was such a unique sound, and it let her know the baby was still there, and doing well. Doctor Mitchel put the heart Doppler away and smiled at Chasity as she wiped the sticky gel used for the Doppler off her stomach. "Well, you're fourteen weeks right now, which in terms of months, puts you at three-in-a-half, so the next time you come in you'll be eighteen weeks. That's far enough along to see what the sex is, if you should choose to do that," Doctor Michel explained marking things down on Chasity's chart. "Either way, I'm going to have the receptionist set you up for an ultrasound because we always do one at the eighteen week mark just to check on the fetus and make sure it's growing properly. No need to make a decision right now about whether you want to know, you can decide appointment. If the baby's in the proper position to tell, the ultrasound tech will ask you if you want to know, so you can tell them then," Doctor Mitchel told her. "Do you have any questions?"

Chasity shook her head. "Nope, I think you covered all of it. Thanks."

"No problem, sweetie. Go ahead and make your appointment on your way out," Doctor Mitchel told her, following her out of the exam room.

Chasity made her appointment and then headed home. By this point in the day she had just enough time to go home, take a nap and then prepare for work, so that's just what she did.

Chasity woke up from her nap with just enough time to get dressed and head for work. She was still not ready to reveal her pregnancy to anyone, so she grabbed a sparkly blue shirt that was a size too big and pulled it on over top of her short denim skirt and topped the outfit off with a pair of white wedge heels.

She arrived at work right on time. Punching in she walked up to the bar and took her place beside Tara, her co-worker and best friend. "Hey girl, who still needs to be served," Chasity questioned. Tara looked up from filling a patron's beer and, as she slid it across the bar to the await customer, smiled at Chasity.

"Hey, everyone's good at the moment, but the guy with dirty blonde, all the way at the very end of the bar should be ready for a refill any minute." Chasity nodded and glanced to the end of the bar to see which guy Tara was referring to. Her mouth fell open when she saw the guy and immediate recognized him. She hadn't seen him in years; to be more accurate, she hadn't seen him since her senior year in high school! She knew he'd followed his dreams and became a huge WWE star, but she didn't know anything more then that. But it didn't matter that she didn't know anymore then that because she knew he was a WWE star, so the true question here is what the hell is he doing in Las Vegas? Shouldn't he be out touring the world and performing for millions, instead of sitting in a Vegas bar drinking beer like people with nine to five jobs do? Why is he sitting at the end of the bar she was a bartender at, about ready for a refill on his beer? Chasity wasn't sure she wanted to know the answer, but she had a feeling she was going to find out, whether she wanted to or not.