The Fighter Pilot's Baby: A BWWM Military Pregnancy Romance Read Online Free PDF

“Thanks.”
    The doctor nodded,
“Take care.”
    Bianca exited the
room, heading towards reception to check out. She was on autopilot,
her mind racing with the options and what it all meant. All the way
home she tried to make a decision about what to do. She didn’t
want to wait too long, even with the hormone therapy. The fear of not
being able to have a child would weigh on her every day. The sperm
donor option just wasn’t something she wanted. She wanted a
father for her child and raising a baby alone wasn’t something
she wanted to do, although if that was her only option to have a
child she would consider it. Freezing her eggs felt like the right
choice, even if her body betrayed her even more and she couldn’t
have a baby the traditional way in a few years, maybe freezing her
eggs would give her and her future husband the option to have a baby
anyway.
    Bianca
pulled into her tiny garage, shutting the car off. She sat there for
a few minutes and didn’t move, the events of the day
surrounding her. Taking a deep breath, she collected her things and
headed into the house. Monster greeted her with a hungry meow, and wound his body around her legs.
Bianca patted his head and filled his bowl with food for the evening.
Absently she opened the refrigerator, but her appetite was
nonexistent. Closing the door with a sigh, Bianca headed upstairs;
she needed a hot bath and possibly a glass of wine. Filling the tub,
Bianca pulled her phone from her purse checking her messages and
email. Her mom called twice, but everything was so urgent to her mom.
She had a few work related emails, which she read and discarded or
responded to accordingly. Next she moved on to the text messages. Her
mom had texted her two times as follow up to the phone calls. Bianca
typed off a quick message that she would call her tomorrow and moved
on. The next message made her heart stop. It was from Alex.
    Alex: Thinking
about you today. Just wanted to see how you were doing.
    The
message was sent around the same time she was at the doctor’s
office. If she had taken her phone out of her purse and gave into her
fight to call Alex she would have seen it, and likely called him.
Bianca wasn’t sure how to proceed. She had momentarily
forgotten about Alex when hit with the news from her doctor. A seed
of an idea began to grow in Bianca’s mind, but she pushed it
back as soon as it started. It was a ridiculous idea. Ignoring the
desire to respond to Alex, Bianca slipped into the tub, setting her
phone on the floor mat. She sank back, closing her eyes. The stress
of the day began to slip away and with it came more thoughts of Alex.
Despite her best efforts she couldn’t get him, or his kiss, out
of her head.
    Wishing to forget
the bad news from today, Bianca focused on her thoughts of Alex, and
they way his lips felt against hers. She pictured him, and her sex
began to throb, moisture wetting her between her thighs, more than
the bathwater had. She suddenly ached for him and what he offered her
that night in the hospital. Bianca wanted to feel like a whole woman
and this ordeal with her body made her feel lacking. Before she knew
what she was doing her hand slipped between her shapely thighs,
cupping her mound. She moaned, picturing her hand as Alex’s
hand, pretending he was with her in the tub. Her eyes slipped closed
as she parted her folds with her finger, finding her clit. Bianca
could see Alex’s smooth pale skin, and rippling abs in her
mind. Her mind’s eye traveled down to his crotch, and while she
didn’t get a good look before they were interrupted, she
remembered the feel and size of his erection as it pressed against
the front of his jeans. Bianca slipped two fingers inside of herself,
moaning with pleasure, imagining that it was Alex’s large cock.
    A shrill ring
sounded in the bathroom, echoing off of the walls and Bianca jumped,
removing her hand from between her legs. Her phone was ringing. With
an aggravated sigh, Bianca looked down