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With the sound of the running water, I still could hear my own heartbeat as our gazes met. I wanted to ask what he was doing, or why he was in there, but I couldn’t move or talk. He stepped forward, and I stepped backward until my back reached the wall. The water pouring on us. His lips were almost touching mine, teasing me to give in. He trapped me in between his arms as hard length was already rubbing against my stomach. I had to take care of my anxiety. I don’t know how s*x works when you’re pregnant. I didn’t bother to read about it because I knew I wouldn’t get another chance to do it with him again. But here he was, standing in front of me, naked and hot. His hand reached for my breast, and I did not protest. It was hard for me to look at him as the water was drizzling in my e
