Becca
My knee bounced relentlessly as I sat in the waiting room where they perform the ultrasounds in the Women's Hospital. Adrian placed his large hand on my knee and squeezed it gently to stop its movement. “What's the matter, princess?” he asked as he leaned in close so that the other patients would not be able to hear our conversation.
I bit my lip now since he had a hold on to my leg, keeping it from moving again. He clicked his tongue as he gently pulled my bottom lip from between my teeth with his thumb. “Princess?” He added with a bit more sternness to his voice.
I sighed, “I am a bit nervous.” I said as I looked up to meet his brown eyes. “What if the chloroform did affect them and it was just too soon to tell?” I rambled on. Somehow, voicing my concerns scared me even more t
