Rejected by My Mate, Pregnant with His Baby Book One

Chapter Nine

              The next morning, we were both laying in bed not saying a word. Then all of a sudden Derek rolled over and looked at me, a smile on his face.

               He pulled me on top of him and I gasped at the feel of him between my legs. He woke up horny. He was hard as a rock. He pulled me lips down for a sweet, lingering kiss. Then rolled over so he was on top. He took his length and rubbed back and forth at my entrance. When the tip was wet he potitioned himself at my entrance, waiting before pushing himself into me. He groaned when he was fully sheathed in my wet warmth.

             He began moving slowly at first then rougher and faster. I tilted my hips upwrd and met his thrusts, moaning and screaming his name.

            When it was over, we laid there breathing heavily. When our breathing had finally calmed down, i went and took a shower. I was already 5 months pregnant. And i looked like a whale. Im so f*****g big. Its crazy. But soon my baby girl will show her face in the world. Yes, im having a girl. We decided to name her Ariana, after my great grandmother. I cant wait to have her. Im going to spoil her and so is Derek. Hes just as excited as i am.

             "What are you thinking about," Derek asked, making me jump.

             "Omg. You scared the s**t out of me. Dont do that again. I didnt even hear you come in. And im thinking about the baby." 

              2 Months Later

              I'm standing in the kitchen making lunch for myself when my water breaks. Oh God what am I gonna do? Derek is in a really imoortant pack meeting, so I'm home alone.

I waddle into mine and Derek's room and grab my phone off the nightstand. I call my mother but no answer. I call my father but still no answer. f**k. What am I gonna do? I can't call Derek. I look through my contacts in my phone but there's no point. Everybody I know lives 20 minutes or more away. I finally give in and call Derek. He answers on the first ring.

              "Babe?"

             Just then a contraction hits. I scream out in pain.

             "I need you to come get me and take me to the pack doctor. My water broke like 20 minutes ago." I say gritting my teeth from the pain.

            "I'm on my way." He says before hanging up.

             I put my phone down and waddle into the living room. There, I lay down on the couch. Another contraction hits and I scream in pain. After the contraction passes I lay back down.

I don't know how long it was before Derek got there, but as soon as he walked in, I hollered out telling him I was on the couch. He came in and asked me how I'm doing. A contraction hit me and I screamed. After the pain subsided I told him I was in a lot of pain and that I hate him for getting me pregnant. He just laughed. He laughed. How dare he laugh at me.

             "You had a part in this too babe. Or did you forget?"

            "Ughhhh. Just take me to the f*****g pack doctor" I screamed at him. He picked me up just as another contraction hit me. I screamed as tears fell down my face.

            "How far apart are the contractions," he asked.

            "About 5 minutes." 

            "f**k. We're not gonna make it in time" he said.

            "What? I can't have a baby here. You gotta get me to the pack doctor ... NOW!!!"

          "I'm gonna call her. Hold on babe."

          He called her and told her what was going on and how we weren't gonna be able to get there and she said she was gonna come here.

         Derek tried to comfort me but it just wasn't working.

          After what felt like forever, but in reality was only 10 minutes, the pack doctor was here.

          "How far apart are the contractions?" As if on cue, a contraction hit me. "About 2 minutes." I said through gritted teeth.

            She hurries up and gets everything ready, including me.

             "OK, when I tell you to push, you better push. Ready?"

              I nod. Derek's been right beside me the whole time holding my hand, whispering words of love to me in my ear.

             "Push." I push with everything in me and let me just say, it hurts like hell. I have tears streaming down my face.

               "1, 2, 3. Push again."

               I push again and this time the baby comes.

             "Great job, Rosalie. You have a healthy baby girl. Let me clean her off for you, and then you can hold her. Do you have a name picked out for her yet?"

I nod and say, "yea. Ariana Lynne. Ariana after her great, great grandmother. Lynne after Derek's grandmother."

             "What a beautiful name. It suits her perfectly!" The pack doctor said.

She hands me my baby. She's beautiful, big beautiful blue eyes and a head full of curly black hair. my eyes fill with tears. This moment couldn't get any better.