"I'll have sex with you and come tomorrow morning, you can take a Plan B or wait to see if you're pregnant." He decides. In his drunk, slightly high mind, this plan was absolutely flawless. Either she has a baby or she doesn't. "What if I'm not pregnant?" She frowns, her stomach going to her nonswollen belly. Her dress revealed a bit of her midriff, making her pull at the skin. "Then you'll have the most mind blowing sex in your life and you'll be a million dollars richer or we can keep trying until you are." He shrugs.

“The only thing keeping us in the same vicinity is this thing in here.” Sophia said, harshly pointing towards her stomach before sending a glare towards him. He shook his head, his eyes darting towards her bulging stomach before he smiled. “I promise, you’ll be mine before he’s born.”