As he kissed her deeply, Amy's mind was scrambling for an excuse. She enjoyed his attention so far. Things had been going well so far. But she could not be claimed and done right then and there, or at least for the next few weeks until she had aborted the baby.
She was struggling so badly, it almost made her question her sanity. Did pleasure come way above her own health? She had to reconsider her choices. And perhaps the Almighty had listened to her fickle-minded prayers and given her the strength she needed in that moment.
"Nick," she parted from him, her hand rising to put a distance between them. Her cold palm sat on his warm chest as he tilted his head, not quite understanding her hesitation.
"We good, Amy? It's been so long. I kinda need you..." he said, taking her hand that re
