Chapter 2 2

They started making out from the moment Stella unlock her house, it was a heated and almost desperate kiss, with him pushing her back against the door. His hands reached for the back of her thighs and hoisted her up with both her legs on each sides of his waist.

He slowed down the kiss a little and asked her where her room was, and she pointed towards the corridor that was connected to the living room.

He carried her towards the room, and she went about directing him on where to go too. She looked at him, and lay a sloppy kiss to his lips once again.

They got to her room and he lay her on the bed, taking off his shirt, she ogled at his well sculpted body that looked like it was carved by the gods themselves.

He then proceed to pull down on her skimpy skirt, and threw it to the ground. Pull off her shirt exposing her bra to him, as he leaned in and place a kiss on her neck. Nibbling and biting on it leaving trails of red marks on her neck area.

Her hands went for his belt buckle and pulled down his pants and boxer briefs, then it occured to her that she didn't have any condom on her.

"Wait, hold up." He stopped and looked at her, a worried expression on his face.

"D-do you have any condom on you?" She asked softly biting her bottom lip.

"Uh..." He trailed, then he shook his head no.

"Fuck," she muttered underneath her breath, looking at his hardened member, and then she decided to do one of the most stupid things that she has ever in her life would have never considered.

"Let's do it raw, I know what to take to prevent me from getting pregnant." She said, craving him quite badly.

"Are you sure?" He asked, and she nodded her head.

Nothing else was said as he lined himself with her and got deep into her walls and she let out a tiny whimper.

She held onto him for support, each stroke emitted a moan from her lips, she knew that her next door neighbors could probably hear her but she didn't care. She was just here lost in the moment.

For the briefest of minutes, she completely forgot about Derrick, forgot about all the stress she has been piling up for the past couple of days, everything vanished into the background like a white noise.

And as soon as the both of them release, her hands were wrapped around his shoulders, and her legs around his waist. Her breathing came out in short intersessions.

Then she released him from her grip and he rolled to the the side of the bed, as she stared up at the ceiling. Then it dawned on her that she just had sex with someone she doesn't even know, this was the first time that she had ever done something like this.

She stood up from the bed, and headed to her bathroom. Opening up the cabinet, her eyes scanned to see if she had any Postinor, turns out there was none. She would just have to buy it early in the morning.

She walked back to her bed, Damien was fast asleep. Lightly snoring, she sat on the bed staring at him for some few seconds, appreciating his features, she then lay back on her bed and tried to close her eyes to sleep.

Knowing that the next day, he would be nothing but a distant memory to her.

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Anna started barraging her with questions of what happened that night and Stella tried her best to answer her.

"So was he hot?" She asked taking a sip of her coffee.

"Yes, yes he was hot. He kind of look like if George Clooney and John Travolta had a secret love child."

"Oh my, that means he must be very good looking." Anna commented. "So how was he like in bed?"

Stella went quiet as memories of the previous night played in her mind, with a shy smile she looked down with her hair covering up her face. Embarrassed about the fact that she even agreed to do something as crazy as carrying a guy home and fucking him.

"Well, he was something," that was all Stella could say, there was no other words for her to use or say.

Anna looked at her with a coy smile, "well I am just happy that you are happy this morning. At least you are a lot calmer today."

Stella couldn't help but wonder if she was actually calmer today.

The weeks flew by, and Stella started noticing some changes in her body system. For some reason she was feeling a wave of nausea, she was thinking that it was just due to stress, so she didn't bother herself to think too much about it.

The main problem came when she missed her period, she started panicking. She didn't want it to look like it was a big deal, like she literally took the Postinor drug the next day which should have prevented anything from happening to her.

She was on set in the wee hours of the morning when another wave of nausea passed over her, this time around she ran to the bathroom and vomited out the dinner she had the previous night.

Anna knocked on the bathroom door asking her if everything was ok. "Everything's fine, I am just feeling a little sick is all," she said, not wanting to worry her, she needed to confirm at least before she knows what to do about it.

"Have you taken any medication?"

"No, but I would take it. I would be fine ok."

The photoshoot was over and once again, she entered Anna's Mercedes-Benz, the heater was turned on due to the slight cold weather that was outside. Winter was slowly disappearing and spring would soon come.

Stella told Anna that she needed to grab something at a convenience store, while making sure that she was properly covered to avoid paparazzi following her.

She got the pregnancy kit and got to the check in counter and then came back to meet Anna.

"What'd you buy?" She asked starting up the car.

"Oh... You know, a little something for my cat Mr Cuddles." She said, trying her best to sound nonchalant.

She got home and wave Anna goodbye, climbing up the staircase, she got inside the comfort of her apartment. And walked to the direction of her bathroom. It suddenly felt like when she was about to check her test results. The feeling of panic slowly easing it's way to her body.

She peed on it, and then waited for some minutes. She looked down at the pregnancy kit, her mouth hung open. It showed two lines. She was pregnant.