Billionaire's Pleasure-Chapter 146: Unexpected Result
Among the many things Sharon learned about Charles’s background was that he’d been known to playboys. They didn’t have much in common, she figured, and she was right. No amount of dieting could change her slender figure, bust, legs, and chocolate complexion.
A few weeks previously, he had taken her out to play pool with him because he liked petite blondes with copious mascara and a predisposition to go braless.
That she was so different from what he was used to making her unsure if she was unhappy or if there was anything else going on between them. Believed that their relationship would be more special and lasting because she was unique to him. He seemed to enjoy spending time with her. If there were any other women there when they were together, he didn’t seem to notice them at all. Before meeting her, he didn’t have a roaming stare that befits a playboy.
In light of all she had learned from him, Sharon had come to believe that she was exceptional. Perhaps this explains why he took the time to introduce her to his friends, and how their romance blossomed throughout the course of their relationship. They hardly ever talked about money, family, or anything else related to it. Keeping her distance from the matter was out of consideration for his feelings on it. This was not the time or place to bring it up. Until the time was right, she had no immediate intentions to settle down or get married.
The two of them were having a great time together at this moment. A look at her and his expressions indicated that they were having fun together. Except for the spitting. The bad taste in her mouth made it difficult for Sharon to concentrate on the phone call she needed to make to her doctor. As the room began to spin, she attempted to get up and stumbled into the bedroom, where she found her mobile. As soon as she explained the scenario to the nurse on the other end, she was told to come in right away so that they can get her booked with the doctor.
After brushing her teeth, she changed into some clean clothes. The fact that she was aware of how much her body needed a shower at this moment made it impossible for her to take one. While driving to the doctor, she grabbed a bowl so she wouldn’t have to risk vomiting in the car.
She finally came around twenty minutes later, signed in, and remained seated with her bowl clutched tightly against her chest. After a few dry heaves, she appeared to have emptied her system and was only exhibiting the movements without the huge commotion.
After taking her vitals, the nurse ushered her into a private room. When the nurse realized she didn’t have a fever, she looked bewildered. She told Sharon that the doctor would arrive soon once she completed chatting with the patient she was now speaking to and smiled reassuringly at her friend. "Close your eyes and wait patiently while holding the bowl on your lap, Sharon." The sudden opening of the door woke her from her slumber and nearly sent her sprawling over the mattress.
" Normally, I’d want to know how you’re feeling, but because you’re here with us because of a stomach bug, may I presume that you’re not feeling well?" The doctor said. She was an elderly woman with gray hair who thought that contemporary medicine should be used in conjunction with holistic care and whole-body wellbeing. Despite her wish to put her faith in nature, Sharon could get the medicine she needed when it was truly necessary
"Dr., I’ve been through worse. Hope you can help me figure out what’s wrong or at the very least alleviate my discomfort while I wait." Sharon told her that she was experiencing dry heaves; she buried her face in her bowl for some time.
"How long have these feelings been bothering you for?"Her doctor questioned Sharon as she stroked her chin and looked at her. When the sensations subsided, she closed her eyes and sighed, "A couple of days, but this is the first time it’s been terrible like this."
"Can you urinate for me so that I can talk afterward? I need a urine sample." Sharon nodded assent to her doctor’s request to go.
After taking a cup from the cupboard above the sink and explaining to her how to use it and where to store it, the doctor handed it to her. "I’ll be back in about twenty minutes when we’ve had a chance to test your pee for a few things," her doctor stated as she passed her. "Even though you’re feeling bad right now, you’ll be fine. Don’t worry."
A tiny plastic cup was held to Sharon as she nodded. She went to the restroom and urinated in the cup as per the doctor’s instructions, as she had been instructed. Upon her return, she settled into the bed to await his arrival. After nearly an hour, the doctor reappeared.
"It took longer than I expected, so my apologies for any inconvenience this has caused. Although we have your pee test results," her Doctor stated as she entered the room and locked the door.
" Is there anything more I should know?"
"You know what to expect. For now, I’m going to assume that’s the only thing wrong with you, but I’ll wait for a blood test to make sure. Unless we run a blood test to confirm and determine your levels, I will not be able to conduct an ultrasound until we have this information." The doctor was working on a computer when she noticed Sharon’s face and turned to look at her. "The last time you had a period was how long ago?"
"I don’t remember?"
"You spoke it more as a question than as an answer."
"How is this even feasible when we’ve always utilized protection?"
"My guess is that you just experienced a flashback."
When Sharon closed her eyes and took a deep breath, she remembered that it had only happened once. "I know it’s conceivable, but... I’m not even...
"Let’s first set up an ultrasound appointment, and then I’ll be happy to recommend a midwife or doctor of your choosing to further discuss your options."
Her Doctor comments lacked any kind of admonition or criticism. A few medications were taken from her medical pad and given to Sharon. "You’ll need this proof of pregnancy, and this is for lab work; the ultrasound office is nearby. I’m sending my best wishes to you. Do not hesitate to contact me if you require anything else."
Sharon took up her bowl and mumbled, "Thank you," in awe at the kindness shown to her.
"Another one is right over here. There is a list of recommended prenatal vitamins available for purchase. Gummy ones, on the other hand, are definitely the way to go," her Doctor said.
When Sharon finished her last dose of medication, she walked out of the pharmacy and began her next course of action. She was in a state of disorientation and had no idea how to explain her purpose to Charles.
Several weeks later, she had her first ultrasound and learned she was pregnant via blood tests. Because the heartbeat was clearly audible, she was confident that the baby was alive. She was offered the opportunity to help her think about her options. She made the decision to raise the child. As a result, she had no choice but to have a baby, although not wanting to do so at the time. At this point, she merely had to determine what she was going to do. Her cat and her one-bedroom apartment would have to find a new home because she had a lot of money and good credit. She most certainly has the financial means to buy a starter home. However, she was clear that she couldn’t raise this child alone.
Until she spoke with Charles, she had no intentions for the future.
Sharon asks Charles for a dinner party and he accepted the invitation. As she set the table with candles, a white cloth, and the food, she ordered spaghetti, salad, and garlic bread from an upscale Italian restaurant down the street. There was even a delivery. When everything was ready, she set a bottle of apple cider in the middle of the table. Since it contained no booze, she was free to participate. Charles showed up not too long after that. He kissed her and pushed her against the wall as she sobbed into his mouth as opened the door for him. Aside from her admiration for her lover’s strength, she loved the fact that he wasn’t afraid to utilize his power in sexual games, and the way he made her feel.
"Hungry?" She whispered to him as they were kissing.
"Smells good, almost as good as you," he remarked, as he kissed her and caressed her with his hands.
Sharon asked him if he wanted to eat and converse first before anything else. She hoped he would still be in the mood for sex after revealing this major bombshell to him.
