QUICKIE

Carl came out, looked at my hair, and nodded his head.

"Satisfied?" Jay asked Carl and not even me that was bearing the hair on my head.

I went inside the bedroom to look at my hair probably in my large mirror while Carl paid Jay,

My hair looked beautiful, Jay did a great job.

"Bye Melanie" Jay called out.

I came out to wave him bye, instead, he came closer and kissed my both cheeks like he did when he came in.

"Bye Jay, thank you, I love my hair"

"He talks too much," Carl said as soon as Jay left the door.

"He has more sense of humor than you do," I said, Carl looked like I had hurt his feeling with my statement.

"I bet he is good in bed too"

"What's that supposed to mean?" I hissed and walked out on him.

I changed to a pair of jeans and a tank top, picked up my purse, and headed out.

Since hot chocolate was helping the nausea, I might as well stock up the house with it.

"Where are you going to?" Carl asked as I approached the door.

"Oh, to Jay," I said and reached for the door, Carl blocked the door.

"Why?"

"To find out if he is good in bed too," I said still angry from the statement he uttered earlier

"I'm sorry" Carl apologized

"It's fine, I need to get some groceries" He didn't leave the door.

"Can I come with you?"

"What if someone who knows you are married sees you with me?"

"I don't care"

"I do care"

"Fine, we will shop differently"

"What difference, we will still ride in one car"

"Melanie" Carl called me sharply.

"Fine, let's go"

"Can I kiss you?" Carl asked.

"When have you ever taken permission to kiss me, Carl?" I asked surprised.

"Well you were really sick this morning and frightened me when you passed out, and I don't know if you still feel very sick because you look pale and I don't know if you are comfortable with me kissing you since you don't feel well, you know what?

Just forget it" he said and was about to open the door.

I pushed the door closed and pulled him to myself.

I wrapped my arms hands around his neck and kissed him.

I kissed him because I knew I was pregnant sick and not that I had a contagious illness.

I kissed him because though I was pregnant and I needed to stay away from him, I was horny.

When I remembered that he got me into this problem and I haven't come up with a solution to this problem, I stopped kissing him.

It was late already, I had awakened the sleeping giant, I could feel his rising hardness pushing against me.

Carl kissed me, one hand on my ass, the other on my left breast.

He squeezed my breast, I felt some amount of pain there, so I slapped his hands off.

He was obviously not bothered about pleasing me but himself, because he swiftly carried me to the couch, not even the bed.

He tore open my jeans and pulled them down together with my panties.

He slid one finger into my clitoris to see if I was ready for him.

He felt my wetness, pulled out his finger, reached for his wallet, and pulled out a condom.

He handed it over to me while he took off his pants, I tore the wrap and gently wore the condom on his throbbing erection.

He moaned, hissed, pushed my hands off, and finished wearing the condom swiftly.

He spread my legs and slid into me in one thrust. He pulled in and out of me, moaning like a starved man.

Carl opened up the door for me as we headed out to get groceries late that evening.

It was hard work getting him to let go of me after the second round of pleasure.

If I didn't get groceries today, I wouldn't have hot chocolate tea for tomorrow's nausea.

"I don't know why it's so important for you to get groceries today when you could get them tomorrow" Carl lamented as he drove into the road.

We got to the mall and picked a shopping basket each, I wonder what Carl wanted to get.

I picked up all I wanted and headed to the pay point.

Carl also appeared but with nothing in his basket except some ginger biscuit.

As I laid all I had picked up on the counter, Carl looked at me in amazement.

"Are you selling chocolate tea Miss?"

Carl asked

"I am selling them, sir, my boss just sacked me and I'm looking at selling all this in my apartment to my neighbors from tomorrow,"

I said with a very serious expression on my face, I'm certain the cashier believed me.

As soon as we stepped out of the mall, Carl and I burst into laugher.

"Seriously, Melanie tell me why you got so much chocolate tea," Carl said trying so hard to stop laughing.

"Newest addiction" I replied not a total lie.

We got back home and placed the groceries In the needed places.

"Carl why did you leave the house angrily yesterday," I asked for the third time that day

He said nothing, he simply looked at me and started undressing"

"It's fine if you don't want to tell me if it's about Floral," I said giving up on the topic

"You want to know?" He asked and I nodded

"How many other men have you been having sex with aside from me?"

"What is the meaning of this?" I asked angrily

"You want to know? Let me tell you"

"Carl stop all this nonsense"

"You are Andrew Millers mistress"

"I am not his mistress Carl, I am his"

"I saw you two together at the eatery in San Antonio, and he drove you to the hotel, what happened that night?"

Carl was rambling and interrupted what I was trying to say

"Nothing happened Carl, nothing; he didn't even enter the hotel room"

"Why should I believe you Melanie?"

"Are you dumb or something Carl, you have all the resources to run an investigation if you want to, so why are you bringing up a baseless argument"

"Why would I waste money on something very obvious?"

"Andrew Miller is my step brother, my mom is married to Mark Miller, Mark is my step dad I told you was sick.

Andrew was in San Antonio to see Mark when mom informed us that Mark slumped, earlier that day when I went to see mom and Mark at the hospital I met Andrew there, he drove me back to the hotel room, after the argument I walked until I was hungry and decided to have something to eat,

I saw Andrew in the eatery, after eating he offered to drive me back, he didn't even step down from the car."

Carl sat at the edge of the bed quietly

"I can't believe you kept all this in mind all this while, so that was why you were angry yesterday when you heard me speaking to Andrew, come on Carl I didn't expect this from you"

I went into the bathroom to shower, I was mad at Carl.

I finished up and went to bed

"I'm sorry Melanie, I'm so sorry, Joe was right"

"Aren't you going home to your wife?" I asked him, ignoring his apology

"I am where I want to be"

"What other negative thing have you kept locked within you about me?"

"Nothing Melanie, I am sorry"

"Sarah was here earlier today," I said deciding to let him know what I was passing through because of him.

"She brought the doctor in, she was worried about you"

"She didn't come to check up on me, she suspects something is going on between us, I don't know how she found out, but she knows we spent the night together at the hotel when we went for Andrea's wedding, she warned me to stay away from you."

"How dare she?"

"Don't confront her about it please, I don't want her seeing me as a bad person"

"She already sees you as that if she can come to give you a warning, if I don't put her in her place, she would still try something else, id speak to her tomorrow and that is final"

I was tired and not interested in arguing with him so I went to sleep.

I jumped off the bed and ran to the bathroom to offload the contents in my stomach, Carl stood behind me and patted my back. After I finished, I rinsed off my face and brushed my teeth.

"Melanie, what is wrong with you?" Carl asked, I ignored him.

I went to the kitchen and made hot chocolate tea, I made a cup for Carl too.

I sipped from the cup and decided to try the ginger biscuit Carl purchased the previous day.

"Answer me Melanie" Carl scolded.

The ginger biscuit didn't go down well, I raced to the bathroom the second time that morning to throw up again. When I was done I felt so weak.

Carl was not moved by my pale face.

"Melanie, I need answers now," Carl said with all seriousness on his face.

"I am emm" I stammered.

"You are what Melanie?"

"Stop scolding me like a child Carl, you don't own me" I shouted angrily at him and went back to the kitchen to continue with my chocolate tea.