A Date with The Devil Pt. 02

Now Leonard's laughter was wilder than ever.

'Earthly rules don't apply,' he said. 'Neither do earthly timetables. Touch yourself. See what I mean?'

Feeling nauseous again, wanting to object, Lindsey automatically touched herself.

And she couldn't contain the wail.

There was a noticeable bump distending her always flat stomach.

'Forget the usual nine months,' Leonard said helpfully. 'It'll arrive much quicker. Maybe by the end of next week . . .'

'But,' she gasped, 'but . . .'

'Yes Lindsey, my little darling, you're going to be a mummy. And I'm going to be an ever-loving daddy. I'll never leave your side.'

So saying he climbed into bed and took her hand, pulling it from her unexpected swell, onto his rather large hard-on.

'Just once and quickly,' he said. 'You need you beauty sleep more now than ever.'