Olivia is Pregnant 3
The doctor advised him on all that he needed to do as he promised before he left.
“I will send my secretary to deliver her prescriptions, which will take care of the nauseating and fatigue.”
“All right doctor. We will be waiting. I am grateful.”
“It is my pleasure. I will be on my way.”
Dr. Harper announced as he stood up. Denise stood up too and walked him to the door.
“Goodbye for now, doctor.”
“It is all right. Take care of her, please.”
Now, Denise walked back to his couch and sat down. He mulled over the test result and the discussions he had with the doctor.
“This sounds strange. I thought she would need some months to recover from the miscarriage. She must be happy with the result.”
He mumbles to himself, and he decided to research his role as the husband. At last, he was happy with his discoveries. Armed with the knowledge he just gathered, he quietly joined his wife, who was sleeping peacefully in the bedroom. Before lunch, the doctor's secretary arrived with the drugs and Mr. Denise Bailey collected the drugs. Now, when Olivia woke up and saw her husband sleeping by her side. She got off the bed to walk to the bathroom when her husband woke up.
“My Angel. You are up.”
“Yes, hubby. Excuse me.”
She walked to the bathroom, eased herself and walked back to her husband who was already seated on the bed and sat on his thigh.
“How are you?”
“I'm fine.”
“Are you hungry?”
“Yes.”
“What would you like to have for lunch?”
“Organic soup and chicken.”
“It is all right. Let me call the kitchen.”
“Okay. I also feel like perceiving petrol.”
Denise looked at her face and then burst into laughter. Olivia, who was surprised at his outburst, was infested, and she began to laugh too. Then, Denise asked.
“What is the relationship between food and petrol?”
Olivia began to see the reason for his laughter and asked.
“Did I really say that?”
Now, Denise was at ease because he had known why she felt that way. But the request took him unawares. He placed the order for lunch and waited for some minutes before it arrived.
“Let's go to the parlor for lunch.”
Denise informed.
“All right dear. What about Dr. Harper? Has he gone?”
“Yes. He left long ago.”
At the lunch table, they ate and chatted joyously. Denise observed all her moves, especially around feeding. He noticed that she was picking her food, but was making progress. Suddenly, she asked.
“What was the result of my test? Did the doctor tell you?”
“Yes. He told me.”
“What did his say is the problem.”
“He said I should only let you know if you finish your food.”
“All right.”
In her innocence, she began to force herself to finish her food. Denise, who discovered from his research that she may puke if she eats, so such at once stopped her.
“Stop eating for now. You will continue later.”
“But the doctor said unless I ….”
“Don't bother. He won't know, unless I tell him. Meanwhile, these are your prescriptions.”
He handed over the drugs to her, and she took them obediently. When they were done, they rested on the double seater couch and began to watch the television. Meanwhile, Denise was waiting for the right time to break the news to her. So, he kept her busy with the television program, which was her favorite but not his. He was only watching it because of her. He ceased the opportunity to check their family group platform, which he had not visited after his wedding. Furthermore, he discovered that so much had happened there, and the latest was his parents' selfie. Likewise, he observed the selfie of his Mom and Louis before he observed the one with his father and mother. Furthermore, he registered his comment too before he logged out.
(Prince and Princess Charming.)
However, Olivia could not concentrate on the television program, but on what Denise promised to tell her. She inquired as she raised her head up from his thighs.
“Hubby.”
“Yes, wifey.”
“Can you tell me the result of the test?”
He looked at her beautiful face that was filled with plea and kissed her temple before he announced.
“The doctor said I'm going to be a father very soon.”
She sat up and gave him a stern look before she asked.
“Hubby, please me tell me what the doctor said.”
Denise could do nothing but smiled, looked at her confused face and said.
“I have just said it. He said, you will be the mother of my baby soon. That means, you are pregnant.”
Now, the perplexed Olivia just sat down, speechless, and stared into space. Denise observed the faraway look in her eyes and knew she was thinking of her past, which may make her break down, and he decided to step in. He pulled her to his chest and asked.
“Do you have any problem with that.”
She looked right into his eyes and inquired.
“Hubby, do you mean I'm carrying our baby?”
“Yes. The doctor said so.”
“You made me pregnant?”
Now, Denise was lost for words. Olivia continued, this time, she was shedding tears of joy as she confessed.
“I thought I would have difficulty in conceiving after the miscarriage. I am so happy to hear that I conceived immediately.”
She wiped her tears and leaned on his chest before she said.
“Thank you, hubby, for making me pregnant.”
Then, Denise ran his left hand through her long hair and said.
“You are welcome, my Angel. I want to plead that you don't think too much about your past anymore. You said you believed that I am capable of making you forget your past.”
“Yes, hubby, I believe.”
“Then think less about your past and concentrate on us. Did you get it?”
“I got it, hubby.”
Now, she kissed him, slipped her hand into his shirt and stroked his chest playfully before she gave him a deep kiss. Afterwards, she pulled away from his mouth and looked into his eyes. When she noticed that he was excited, she inquired.
“Do you like it when I touch your nipples?”
Denise nodded in the positive and guided her hand to his nipples again. She rubbed, pulled his nipples and watched his reaction. At this point, Denise was sexually excited. He undressed her while she undressed him too and made her sat on his stiff dick, which helped her to control his penetration as she sat on him. At last, they had an earth-shattering climax. Then she assured her husband.
“I'm proud to be your wife, Denise.”
Subsequently, Mr. Denise Bailey gave her a love look and reassured her too.
“I know, and I promise I won't disappoint you.”
“Thank you, hubby.”
“Thank you too.”
Now, she was sweating and looking tired, so, he pulled her closer, and she snugged in his arm while he cuddled her until she fell asleep.