ONE MONTH LATER
I step into the boardroom where Chuck is already seated, waiting for me.
“Sorry I'm late. Pregnancy issues.” I sit and look at him. He is leaning against his seat, giving me an intense look.
He is so handsome. Especially in the white shirt that he is in. It’s hugging his muscles, leaving my mind wandering in the wild.
“It’s okay.” He whispers and sits upright, propping his hands on the mahogany table. His eyes are still trained on mine; burning into mine.
“Looking beautiful.” He whispers and I look at my hands gulping loudly.
Gulp.
That’s a second gulp.
Gulp.
A third.
Gulp.
Gulp.
Gulp.
I have lost count of how many times I have gulped and it’s because of the handsome god seated directly opposite me. His girlfriend must be lucky.
My shrink thinks I should love
