It wasn’t the most pleasant experience, sitting there, legs up and wide, a stick shoved up her, waiting for the ultrasound person to take whatever measurements she needed. Not to mention the look on Blaine’s face as the lady did it.
To make matters worse, Blaine leaned down and whispered to Jessa, “That’s not the first time I’ve seen something that long stuck inside a woman…”
Jessa blushed and Blaine just stood there, oh-so-cool.
The ultrasound person was a young woman, tall, skinny, tits showing out of the top of a green shirt. Straight blonde hair. Blue eyes. A pretty smile. She eye fucked Blaine three times and Blaine didn’t back down from eye fucking right back.
All with Jessa in between them, a baby in her belly and a wand stuck in pussy.
Jessa wanted to get pissed off but she thought about everything Blaine had said. She had to trust him. There hadn’t been anyone else since Jessa. Not since Jessa beat up that whore who had sucked Blaine off.
“Okay,” the woman said. “Let’s… okay, there it is.”
“What?” Blaine asked.
The lady smiled at Blaine. “Right here.”
She pointed to the screen.
There was a head, that was easy to see. The rest was just a random shape.
“That’s the fucking baby?” Blaine asked.
“That’s the baby,” the woman said.
Blaine covered his mouth and stared. He then started to walk to the other side, to get closer to the screen.
He went right to the screen.
The woman moved the image a little bit. “Here. See that circle that’s fluttering? That’s the heart.”
“The heart,” Blaine said. His mouth fell open. “The baby’s heart.”
“Yes,” the woman said.
He then pointed to the screen. The shape ended with a tip. “That’s the dick. Look at it.”
The woman burst into laughter.
“Blaine!” Jessa yelled.
“No,” Blaine said. He looked at the woman. He touched her arm. “Right, beautiful? That’s the dick.”
Jessa felt the jealousy starting to build. Blaine was touching this woman’s arm, calling her beautiful. While the woman had the wand still up inside Jessa. In some messed up way, it was the closest to a threesome Jessa had ever come to having in her life.
“We don’t know the sex of the baby,” the woman said. She smiled at Blaine. “It’s okay to hope for a boy. I could understand why you’d want that. Right now, the baby is very small. Um… do you want to hear the heartbeat?”
“Fuck yes,” Blaine said.
“Okay,” the woman said, laughing.
She clicked a few buttons and there it was… the scrambling sound of a heartbeat. A racing heartbeat.
Jessa watched Blaine’s face.
His hand slowly slid away from the woman’s arm. He then reached across his own body and grabbed for Jessa’s hand. He took her hand and he squeezed it. The room was silent except for their baby’s heartbeat.
Jessa looked at the woman and smirked.
He’s mine, bitch.
The ultrasound person didn’t look at Jessa again.
Blaine didn’t look at the woman either.
Everything was perfectly fine.
Except Blaine.
He took one of the ultrasound pictures and just leaned against the wall, staring at it.
“Blaine?” Jessa asked.
He looked at her. “Hey. Nate is going to drive you back to the clubhouse. I have something to do.”
“What are you talking about?”
Blaine folded up the picture and tucked it into his pocket. He leaned down and kissed Jessa.
“Blaine, you’re scaring me.”
“No,” Blaine whispered. “Don’t worry about a thing. Take care of my baby.” His hand spread across her stomach.
“Don’t leave,” Jessa said. “Hey. We can have sex right here. Right now.”
“Look at what I’ve done,” Blaine said. “You’re a little wild thing now.”
“I’ll be a big wild thing soon. Then you’ll really be interested in the ultrasound woman.”
“Sweetheart, look at me. I have to go. Go with Nate back to the clubhouse, okay? I’ll be back soon.”
“Promise?”
“I don’t do that shit.”
“So each time you go could be forever?”
“Just like the rest of the world.”
“Why are you so stubborn and sexy at the same time?”
“I ask the same thing each time I look in the mirror,” Blaine said. He kissed Jessa again. “Thank you, sweetheart.”
Blaine hurried to the door.
Jessa yelled, “For what?”
Blaine looked back. “For taking care of my baby. It’s the greatest thing anyone has ever done for me. I love you for that.”
twenty-six.
“We’ll come in behind you,” Miller said. “Make it look…”
“Let me talk to him,” Blaine said. “Let me do it. Okay?”
“Blaine,” Gaige said.
“I’m asking. Just let me do this.”
Miller nodded. “Okay. We’re outside. Three minutes, Blaine.”
“Thank you, brothers. Keep your eyes open in case company shows.”
Blaine went to the side door of the old house. It was a ranch style home, long and narrow. Petey kept the first floor looking like a normal house would look. Well, besides updating the house though. It looked like a shrine to thirty years prior and what was popular out of a catalog. His wife died of a heart attack in her forties and Petey moved on.