Chapter 9
"What do you mean I'm pregnant ?" Holly held her stomach tightly, imagining what little baby was inside her belly.
Celia moved the stand of hair that was covering left eye and said, " You are getting pregnant pretty easily, but your real problem is staying pregnant.
" What do you mean?"
" I mean you can't keep a baby long enough to even tell that you're pregnant."
Celia took another swig of her liquor and walked over to her bookshelf and selected a book titled "Northern Elven Tribes." She skimmed through the pages and then placed it back.
Holly was still shocked as she thought about how many babies she had that died from her ignorance.
Celia finished off her liquor and then began her instructions,
" take this bottle and drink from it, it will help the baby stick."
Holly graciously took the bottle, " Madame Celia, do you know why the babies won't stick."
Celia lounged herself across her chair and responded, " Well, your people are rather -um- responsive to emotion. Your body must be rejected the fetus because your emotional distraught about something."
Holly only nodded because she knew what she was upset about. Jack.
Holly stood up from the stool and smoothed her skirt and politely curtsied towards Celia and Thanked her.
The gingered creature kept his eye on the door the entire time the woman with pale hair was in it. Despite his smaller frame compared to the goons around him, he was intimidating to those around him. In fact everyone in the pub had feared him, he evened managed to make the little Frost bitch tremble a little.
One of the more bulky leprechauns leaned over to him,
"Hey Boss, you sure that's her?"
Boss responded in a hiss, " Of course I am, did you see that ring in her finger, the wedding ring with the sapphire stone? If that isn't a Frost wedding ring, then I'm shit stupid."
Boss signaled his goons to get the get the car ready. When the little broad closed the door behind her, he made his way across the room to her. She was so timid staring at the room around her- it was actually pretty cute. He examined her as he walked over, he could see why Jack Frost would marry her. With a body like that, she probably has trouble walking in the morning whenever the husband is home.
He crept behind her timid frame and gently grabbed her arm. He watched her beautiful eyes as she stared at him in fear and confusion. He watched her chest move up and down as she breathed more frantically. He watched her breasts fill the top of her dress.
He was gonna have a good time tonight.