Chapter 5
After their wild experience in the camp site, Grace and Morris continued to fuck like bunnies every time Felicia was out of the house. They were able to keep their secret well and Felicia barely noticed because she too was fucking Jamie like a bunny. It seemed like everyone was fucking their hearts out. But that wasn’t all anyone did.
Eventually, Morris took Grace out on an actual date and for once Morris was actually quite romantic. He would be very good to her, holding her hand, holding doors for her, and laughing with her. It seemed like they were perfect for each other even though there was such an age difference between the two of them. Everything seemed perfect.
Soon, however, the girls’ winter break came to an end. Morris knew he would have to let his new lover go, but he wanted to do something for her before she went. So one day when Felicia left the house to go to Jamie’s house Morris planned something special.
Grace came home from the store and walked up to her room to find a note on the bed. She picked it up to see Morris’ handwriting: Go to your closet and find a new dress there, put it on, and then come downstairs. M.” Grace read the note and felt the butterflies grow and cluster inside of her stomach. She didn’t know what Morris was planning, but something about the note made her heart beat fast. There was something in the way he wrote the note that told her that something was about to happen.
Giddy, Grace moved to the closet to find a purple dress hanging there. It was completely gorgeous. It had a sweetheart neckline decorated with sequins. It was on the shorter side but managed to cover her ass pretty well. She blushed a little at the dress, both at how provocative it was and at how beautiful it was at the same time. She wondered how it would look on her and she blushed when she finally put it on and looked in the mirror.
As she looked in the mirror she didn’t even look like the same girl. She had dressed modestly all her life and she had never owned a dress like this before. It was so different, but she thought she looked good nonetheless. She loved how it hugged her curves and how it made her look like a sexy woman.
Once she was dressed she quickly freshened up until she looked absolutely stunning. Taking one more look in the mirror, she decided she looked adequate enough and made her way downstairs. She didn’t know what to expect, but she was excited. She wondered what Mr. Kelly was up to.
As she made her way down the grand staircase Mr. Kelly was waiting there in a sharp navy blue suit. He looked very handsome with his hair slicked back and a slight 5 o’clock shadow adorning his angular chin. Grace bit her lip as she looked at the man.
Morris felt his heart skip a beat as he laid eyes on the woman. She was absolutely beautiful and he wondered what he had done to deserve someone like her in his life. She was young and beautiful and fucked like a goddess. All he wanted to do was make her happy and hopefully tonight he would do just that.
“You look amazing Grace.” Morris finally whispered once she was close enough to hear him. He grabbed her hand and kissed it gently before kissing the top of her head. In the end, he brought her to a very fancy restaurant.
Grace came from a lower-middle class family and had always dreamed of going to a fancy restaurant but her family never had the money to afford it. Now here she was sitting with a billionaire eating lobster. She never expected something like this would happen to her, but she was glad that it had. She felt happy even though she knew that if her parents saw her now they would frown upon her decisions.
They would have wanted her to be with a man her age, not someone almost twenty years her senior. But Grace didn’t care. She wanted to be with him and she would be with him. There wouldn’t be anything that would tear her away from him.
That is until school finally arrived and Grace and Felicia had to pack up their bags and go across the country to continue their studies. It was a hard time for both Grace and Morris and they grew continuously lonely day by day. Neither of them thought of anyone else but each other. They called each other and their heartstrings tugged as they thought about each other at night and their hands crept down to intimate places. But it wasn’t the same as the real thing. Not even close.
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After a few months, Grace noticed that she was gaining weight. At first Grace dismissed it as emotional eating. She was eating more than usual and she didn’t think anything about it until her stomach started to take on a round shape.
Once this started to happen she had no doubt that she was pregnant. She already had a baby bump and there was also no doubt who the father was. Morris had been her first and only and unless Immaculate Conception was real the baby had to be his.
Grace struggled with this information for a while. She wasn’t sure what Morris would do when he found out she was pregnant and so she kept it to herself for a while. Soon enough she knew she wouldn’t be able to hide it anymore. She could only wear baggy shirts for so long. She needed to tell him.
Grace finally made the key move and called him. With her heart in her mouth she waited for him to pick him, pacing around the room, nerves coursing through her body, keeping her on edge. Finally, on the last ring, Morris picked up.
“Hey, babe.” Grace hesitated a moment.
“Morris, I have to tell you something.” Morris didn’t like the sound of her voice. She sounded upset. He prayed there was nothing wrong. He feared the worst.
“I’m pregnant.”