Whiskey And Regrets: Pregnant After A One Night Stand

“SURPRISE!!!” “Oh my gosh!” Quinn screamed as she walked into the room, filled to the brim with balloons, gifts and her favorite snacks. She just got home after a tiring day at work, not knowing that these people already prepared a surprise for her. “This is beautiful,” She couldn't help the tears that rolled down her cheeks as she turned to Carl, her boyfriend and kissed him. After that, she turned to hug Vivian, her best friend. “Thank you so much, guys. This is the best birthday surprise I've ever had. I can't believe this.” She wiped the tears that rolled down her cheeks. “Girl, it's your day. You don't need to thank us. Now, stop crying. I've always told you that you aren't a baby.” Vivian used her handkerchief to dab the corners of her eyes. Quinn couldn't resist hugging her again. She had been her best friend since high school, and she was more than happy that she stood by her despite all they've been through together. She turned to Carl, and he intertwined their fingers, placing a kiss on her forehead. “Happy birthday, my love.” He smiled, his eyes burning with love for her. He had also been the best companion to her. After meeting him, her life took a turn for the better. He made her believe in herself more, and also supported her passion for acting. Though she couldn't get a job as an actress, she's a scriptwriter for a big company and she can say that her life is perfect, thanks to him and Vivian. He led her to where she would unbox her gifts and would give her kisses at intervals to show how much he loved her. Quinn felt like the happiest woman in the world. After she was done unboxing her gifts and thanking them for the amazing things they gave her, Vivian walked up to her wardrobe and brought out a shirt handless red gown. “Babe? What are you doing?” She asked, curious to know what she was up to. She threw the dress at her. “Glam up! We're going to the club to party!” She twirled, beaming at her. Quinn turned to look at Carl, excited. “Yes, baby. Your birthday isn't complete without us getting in the groove tonight. I'll go prepare the car. Get ready, girls.” He kissed her cheek and walked out of the room. Quinn stared at his retreating figure dreamily. “Isn't he breathtaking? Vivian, I have the best boyfriend, don't I?” She asked, and Vivian walked to where she was seated with a smile on her face. “You do.” She answered. “Sometimes I feel like I don't deserve him; like I don't deserve all these,” She pointed at the gifts she had brought out and scattered on the bed. He literally bought all her favorite things. Vivian cupped her cheek. “Come on, girl, you deserve this and more. Now, stop crying like a baby and let's go have fun and spend your boyfriend's money!” She pulled her down from the bed and into the bathroom. A few minutes later, they were both dressed up and ready to go. They got outside and Carl pulled her by the waist. “You look edible.” He licked his lips and she poked his forehead. “I love you.” She kissed his lips and he opened the car door for her. When they were settled in, he brought the car to life and zoomed off immediately. They arrived at the club in no time, and they were welcomed with the music that blared from the speakers. Quinn stared at a bunch of dudes and ladies dancing, while others were literally making out and seducing men. Carl intertwined their fingers and led her to a table where they sat down. “I'll go get us drinks!” Vivian exclaimed excitedly and left them. “Thanks for making my birthday worthwhile, babe. I haven't felt this special in a long time.” She smiled at him, her voice laced with gratitude. He patted the back of her hand. “I have more surprises for you tonight, my love. It's going to be the best thing you've ever experienced.” Her face lit up with smiles. “I am looking forward to it.” She winked at him, and he chuckled. “Vivian is taking forever to come with the drinks. Let's go dance.” He pulled her up and led her to the dance floor before she could protest. His hands wrapped around her waist and she decided to let loose just for tonight and have fun. She swayed to the music and for the first time allowed his hands to roam all over her body. He placed his lips on her neck and she bit her lower lip as his hands found their way to her boobs, giving her n*****s a slight pinch. Fuck! When his hands pulled her dress up her thighs was when her eyes opened, and she realized that they were going too far, and in public for that matter. She suddenly stopped dancing and forced a smile at him. “I think that's enough dancing for tonight. Look, Vivian is back with the drinks.” She walked away before he could protest and quickly made her way to the table. She took a seat and smiled at Vivian. He came to meet them and sat down as well. Vivian had already poured them a drink and she quickly downed hers to get rid of the hotness she felt. She released a long breath and looked at Carl, who smiled at her. She had no idea why he was smiling, but it seemed to calm her down that he didn't yell at her this time for not allowing him to touch her. “You seemed to have danced your heart out.” Vivian giggled, tucking a loose strand of her hair behind her ears. She nodded and smiled at her. “That's my job, you know. I'm the only one who gets to touch her hair.” Carl muttered and Vivian rolled her eyes. “I'm her best friend, dude. f**k off!” She snapped at him with a snort and Quinn chuckled. These two were like cat and dog sometimes, always bickering and bantering, but she love them either way. They continued to argue, and she soon realized that she was feeling hot all of a sudden. In a few seconds, all her s****l senses had heightened. As she sat there, she couldn't help but feel a sudden surge of arousal. The music, the lights, and the energy of the club all seemed to combine to create a sensual atmosphere that she couldn't resist. She tried to shake off the feeling, but it only seemed to intensify as the night wore on. “Are you okay, Quinn?” Carl asked, his voice laced with worry. Quinn shook her head, tears brimming at the corners of her eyes. She was not okay. The feeling of arousal was becoming too strong and uncontrollable. “I don't know what is wrong with me. I feel… hot.” He exchanged looks with Vivian. Vivian nodded at him, and he stood to his feet, stretching out his hand to her. “Come on, I'll take you to where you will feel better. Maybe it's because you've had too much to drink. Come on.” She didn't understand why, but she took his hand and he started leading her to another part of the club. She bit her lower lip as she tried to contain the pleasure she was craving. They got to a door, and he opened it, leading her into a dimly lit room. “Carl,” She called, her voice shaking. “Don't worry, dear. Stay here and I'll go get you water. It will help you calm down,” he muttered, but she shook her head. “Quinn, do you trust me?” he asked and she nodded. “Then wait here, okay? Nothing can harm you while I'm here.” he assured her and she nodded. He stepped out and closed the door. She was able to see the bed and made her way to it, trying to control the burning sensation in her leg. Immediately her back touched the bed, she felt someone grab her. She tried to scream, but her mouth was covered. “Please, just this once. I can't control the feeling any longer.” The man said between sighs and her eyes widened. She wanted to scream but she couldn't. She wanted Carl to come save her, but he was nowhere to be found. She bit the man's hand and wanted to run away but realized that the door had been locked. “Help! Carl!” She screamed, but her body was becoming too weak, coupled with the feelings she was having. If she stay there too long, she might lose control and sleep with this man. The man pulled her back to the bed and slammed his lips on hers instantly. His hands went to her panties, and he slid his hand through, coming in contact with her v****a. “f**k! You're so wet.” He exclaimed, causing a tingling sensation to spread through her legs. As his hands started moving inside her, her resistance crumbled before her and she found herself leaning into his touch. She moaned out as he fingered her, feeling an incredible pleasure; a pleasure she had never felt before. It made her crave for more. She wanted more. She didn't want to do this but her arousal was so intense, it blocked out every logical reasoning she had. She wanted to be f****d badly and at this moment, she didn't care if it was with a stranger. All she wanted was to be satisfied.