Key Seven: Bombshell:
"Lavi, I have to tell you something," Ami told me one day with a straight face. I lifted my head off the grass.
"What?" I asked. She took a seat next to me.
Her lips felt so soft. She looked at me like she hadn't eaten in days as she slid off my shirt and discarded it to the floor. I opened my mouth in an attempt to speak, but she put her finger to my lips. Ami darted for another kiss.
"I'm pregnant," Ami said in a low voice. My eye grew wide as soon as those words hit my brain.
"What?!" I shouted. Ami pressed her lips together.
"I am pregnant," she repeated. "By three weeks."
I didn't know how to have sex in the beginning. Ami just let me lay there while she did all of the work. She unzipped my jeans and pulled them off with a struggle. I glanced down at her.
"Are you sure you know what you're doing?" I asked.
"Of course I do!" she said aloud. My boxers followed behind. Ami slid off her dress.
"Are you sure?" I asked.
"Yes!" she exclaimed. She reached into her purse and pulled out a plastic bag. I saw five used pregnancy tests inside, all positive.
"Oh…" I said in a low voice.
Ami wore cute underwear that first night. Black and purple lace, from what I can remember clearly. She was proud to show off her body too. I gave her a low whistle. Ami smirked at me with her knees on either side of me.
"You like?" she asked.
"Yes!" I said in a loud whisper. Ami chuckled as she unhooked her bra. I tried to swallow back my drool as she tossed her bra to the floor. Her hands went for her panties, but I seized her wrists in swift moment.
"No, no," I said with a smirk. "Allow me." I was more than happy to roll down her panties.
I sank back with a pale face. I hadn't counted on how much harder things would get for us both.