Page 62 of Knocked Up by Mr. Grump Lawyer

“Doctor?” I was lost.

“It’s time to find out the gender of this baby,” she explained, her eyes lighting up with excitement.

“Oh, wow,” I breathed, realizing what she was actually referring to. “Of course, I’d love to go with you. We must find that out together.”

She grinned. “Well, what do you want it to be?”

I was taken aback by the question. I’ve never thought about it. “Uh, no preference, actually. But maybe a girl would be nice, since I already have a boy.”

“Hhmm…” was all she said, a smile playing on her lips. She looked so gorgeous like that. I found myself staring at her luscious lips, remembering how they’d felt against mine and how I had nibbled and licked them.

The images were so strong that I felt my cock getting harder. It would certainly be a challenge to stand up from this booth now and leave without her noticing it.

“What about you? Do you want a girl or a boy?” I asked, throwing the question back at her and trying to ignore my growing libido.

“Uhm…” she said, thinking hard and looking up at the ceiling. “I’m not sure… Any would be great!”

“Any names in mind?” I suddenly blurted out. The question just popped into my head before I could hold back. She looked at me in surprise and fascination.

Fuck. Talking about baby names is a whole new level for us.I think she was also thinking the same thing.

To my surprise, she grinned. “I’m thinking maybe… Bennett if it’s a boy or Beatrice if it’s a girl…”

That was certainly fast.Wait a minute. Had she looked up baby names already without even consulting me?!

“Bennett means shining light or miraculous,” she explained with a grin. “And Beatrice means a blessing.”

“Wow,” I breathed, astonished. “Very nice.”

Our conversation on names led us to talk about how to decorate the nursery and even which kindergarten school we wanted for the child. And to my immense shock, I felt fine with it. For the first time in my life, I was imagining a future with a woman.A future with a child in it too!

“I’m so sorry,” Kayla suddenly said, looking worried and embarrassed at the same time. “I think this isn’t appropriate anymore. I mean, why are we talking about these things? I’m going too far. Sorry.”

“Hey, don’t worry about it,” I quickly said, grabbing her hand and squeezing it to show that it was perfectly fine. “It’s actually quite fascinating.”

“I think we should get going now,” she said. “You still need to get back to Riley.”

“You’re right,” I agreed. I wanted to just take her back to the hospital with me and not have to drive her home. Or maybe stay with her until she fell asleep.

I was surely going nuts. This is fucking crazy… And I’m loving it.

When we got to her apartment door, I knew I wanted to go in with her. I wanted her to invite me in. But I could see the hesitation in her eyes.

“I’m glad Riley’s going to be okay,” she said, stepping in without inviting me.

“I’m looking forward to our baking session,” I told her, just wanting to somehow extend the conversation.

She laughed then. “Can’t wait to see you all covered in flour and looking so lost for the first time!”

“Ha-ha!” I said, laughing with her. “You haven’t seen my prowess in the kitchen, so don’t speak too soon!”

“Okay, whatever you say!” she quipped.

Suddenly I couldn’t help it anymore. I stepped closer and wrapped my arms around her waist, bringing her close to me and planting a sweet, gentle kiss on her lips.

She hesitated for a while, but eventually kissed me back.

I was hungry and eager. The mild kiss immediately turned to a passionate, reckless one. My hands snaked under her shirt, climbing up her back and unhooking her bra.

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