Episode 3
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I sighed out. “I’m saying that I haven’t had s*x in ages and then you say I’m pregnant. It can only be that an imaginary man wants me to carry his child since...”
I remembered!
“I dare you to kiss me.”...was not just a dare but a powerful one at that__ WE HAD s*x!!!
On his couch!
In his OFFICE!!!!
I gasped and covered my mouth immediately. My eyes were big and I was struggling to catch my breathe.
Oh no!!! I was up to my feet. The doctor was looking at me. “You seem like you remember something now.”
“But...that’s...”
David have got to be kidding me!!! How did it happen? Does it mean that my body doesn’t belong to me? Does it mean I belong to my body.
My body controls me instead of me being in control?
Ugh! What am I even saying?
What the heck is happening?!!
I knew that this man will be my downfall someday.
Mr. David Scott!!!
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“What are you saying? That my pe*is went into you?” He asked sounding so ridiculous in my ears.
Is that why he’s screaming? Is this what he should be worried about at the moment? I’m pregnant!! This is the biggest surprise for myself when my twenty ninth birthday is just a few days away.
“Wait. Hold on.” He was pacing around his office like a mad man, “Are you sure that’s my baby?” He was running his hand through his hair__ not for anything but just to annoy me.
“What are you saying? If only you didn’t put off a dare like that we won’t be in this mess!”
“You could’ve avoided it! I was daring you!”
“You knew that your silly games never worked on me and yet, you pulled off that prank.”
“You’re one hell of an annoying woman! I’m not sure you’re even saying the truth! It was only a kiss!!”
“Only a kiss? You didn’t tell me you were a dog who gets horny because of a single mouth touch!”
“And you couldn’t even resist me, that’s why you clung onto me when I kissed you! Just a kiss...”
“I wish it was. I hate the thoughts popping into my head. I hate when I think that you actually stuck your thingy into me right in this very office. It makes me want to lose my senses!”
“And do you think I’m not traumatised to think that I did more than a kiss with you. Do you know how many days I washed my mouth for kissing you.”
I was getting exhausted when I shouldn’t be.
I hate this man. I hate him so much and strangely I’m carrying his child.
All of a sudden, he scrambled out of the office and never came back again.
I’m going to abort this baby.
How am I going to explain this to my parents?
I’m so dead!
And how did I get home that day forgetting the fact that that shitty guy did something with me?!
Oh Dahila Dustfinger__ you’ve really dusted more than a finger this time.
DAVID
Ahhh!! What am I going to do!
I slept with her? How?? Just how wasn’t I able to control myself and ended up sleeping with her. Not only did I sleep with her but__in my office!!!
And she’s pregnant!!!
I scrubbed my private part like I’ve never done before. Should I cut it off? I have to cut off this long thingy in between my legs. It have done more harm than good. He’s the reason why I’m feeling so shitty right now.
And thanks brain for making sure I didn’t know about this until the last moment. Don’t you think you should be rewarded for being the best brain ever!
I hate my body.
My body betrayed me one big time.
How am I going to sleep without having a nightmare? How will I be able to get it off my head that I slept with DUSTFINGER!!!
That dirty witch which have been a pain in my neck since she came into the company.
Just when I was starting to get relaxed since she’s got barely six months left to stay in the company__and something like this happened!!!
What am I going to do now?”
I tried to focus on my breathing, taking slow, deep breaths.
I tried to focus on the feeling of the floor beneath my feet, and the sounds around me.
I tried to name five things I could see, four things I could hear, three things I could feel, two things I could smell, and one thing I could taste.
I knew this was a mindfulness technique that could help bring me back to the present moment.
But it felt like my thoughts were too powerful to escape from.
DUSTFINGER is pregnant for you because of a mistakable moment...my mind kept whispering and it got me madder.
What am I going to tell Natalie? I haven’t even thought about her. How would she feel?
I cheated on her! Oh my sweet angel.
I need to calm down and think. I need to calm down and speak to someone. I reached for my phone still naked and dialed Ollie’s number.
“I’m in trouble Ollie, you need to come over to my house now!”
After one long and frustrating hour of waiting for my friend, he barged into my house.
“What happened?”
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We reached to an agreement of going to her place, we drive in Ollie’s car. I was angry and at the same time scared.
I won’t want Natalie or my grandmother to get a wind of this stupid news. I would be so dead.
“Are you sure she won’t be razz as she used to be Ollie?”
“I don’t know, we just have to try. We will have to talk about this.”
We drove to her house in silence. As we pulled up, I could feel my heart racing. I took another deep breath and got out of the car.
I walked up to the front door and knocked. After a few moments, I heard footsteps coming and I prepared myself__ my mouth precisely.
I can’t be caught off guard by her foul mouth.
An ugly girl with an ugly mouth. I sighed.
She opened the door and her face popped up at the door.
She blinked twice staring at me. I bet she didn’t expect to see such a handsome man standing infront of her door.
Precisely coming from such an organized human being like me.
“Hey monkey!” She called.
Monkey?
I guess pregnancy hormones have started creeping into her. She have called me so many names but monkey__ she never called me that. I tried imagining how a monkey will look like.
“How can you call me monkey? That’s disgusting!”
“A red monkey at that. What are you doing in my house?”
An ugly girl with a ugly mouth and a f****d up stature calls me A RED MONKEY!!!
How did I get to sleep with DUSTFINGER again?
Any one to help me with an answer??
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