Copyright 2018 by HisArpy
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authors imagination. Any resemblance to any
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AUTHORS NOTE:
This story is part 2 of "The Winner". It's 27,000 words in 3 parts
and deals with family sex between a stepmother and a pair of twins.
Part I
"I'm pregnant"
The words just came out of my mouth. All three of us were sitting on the couch together when I said them. We were watching a movie on the tube, like we usually did in the evenings. Sin on Nicky's lap, leaning against the arm of the couch with her legs over mine, completely engrossed in something on her phone and ignoring the TV. Everyone froze as I said exactly the wrong thing at the wrong time.
Before I could blink I landed on the floor. Sin was on top of me as her phone went skidding across the carpet, planting kisses on my lips rapid fire and holding my face still so she didn't miss.
"Sin, stop." I tried to push her away.
More kisses coupled with little happy squeals as I pushed harder. Eventually she slowed, then stopped kissing me, before shifting down my body to put her ear on my stomach.
"It's only been a few weeks." I tried to tell her listening for the baby was futile this early.
"Shhh!" Sin shushed me and pressed her ear harder into my middle for a moment longer before sitting up on her knees. "I can't hear anything."
"It's still too early. I'm only around three weeks."
Faces went blank as everyone started counting calendar days backward. From the expressions on their faces when they finished, they all came to the same conclusion I did.
"Three weeks?" Tom's voice was soft.
I pushed again at Sin, who tried to hold onto me for a moment before letting me go with a deep search of my eyes.
"I still love you."
I gave her the assurance she was looking for. I brushed a last kiss on her lips before rising to sit backward on Tom's legs, facing him while putting my arms over his shoulders. The cat was out of the bag so I'd better just roll with it.
"Approximately. You know there's no way to tell exactly. Or, you'd better know that by now." I flicked my eyes toward Nicky, who had Sin on his lap again. Tom was already a father, so he'd been through this before. He knew everything was a guesstimate, even though it was usually pretty close to accurate these days.
Tom looked where my eyes had flashed and then back at me. "So who . . .?"
I swivelled my face toward the twins. Before I could say anything, Sin laced her arms around Nicky's neck and he heaved them both upward, Sin cradled against his chest. They disappeared down the hall heading toward their bedrooms, Sin watching me over Nicky's shoulder. Tom looked at me when they finally vanished from sight.
"Is it . . .?
Same question, different words. I scrunched a bit closer and touched his forehead with mine. His eyes were dark and serious.
"Do you want the truth, the lie, or the evasion?"
Tom's face turned thoughtful again, but only for a moment.
"The truth."
"I don't know." I answered his question as best I could.
"How could you not know?"
"Here's the lie. I don't know."
"So, you don't know if the baby is Nicky's or mine?"
"Now for the evasion; I don't know."
Tom didn't respond, just sitting quietly as I straddled his legs. I could see his mind was working but nothing was coming out, it was just spinning around and around and around.
"You know how much I love them. You know how much they need me." I confirmed what he was thinking. "I told you we'd try to be sure you never found out again, but I also told you things happen. Well, something happened; I got pregnant. I didn't mean for this to happen, it just did."
"How?" He meant how did I wind up pregnant if I didn't intend to get pregnant.
I shook my head at my stupidity.
"You know that throat infection I had?" It'd been a horrible two weeks. I'd barely been able to swallow soft food and had eaten almost nothing but soup while Tom was on an emergency business trip out of town. Normally he didn't travel for work. He'd only gone that time because it'd been a real emergency and I'd been here to take care of the twins. Which I couldn't because I'd been so sick. I still don't know where I picked up the bug. Which meant it could have come from anywhere or anything I touched even momentarily.
"You know the doctor gave me antibiotics for it. Antibiotics are known to interfere with birth control."
Tom just nodded as he listened.
"You were in Atlanta so I didn't think. I was just so sick feeling I didn't care about anything. Once the antibiotics kicked in, I felt better but still didn't think about how birth control doesn't always work when you're taking them. Pregnancy is highly likely if everything comes together at the right time. It did."
I hesitated for a half-second.
"I'm not going to lie to you. You were gone and I was sick for more than a week. That's a confirmed period where I couldn't have gotten pregnant because I didn't have sex at all. The first time after that when Nicky, Sin and I slept together was the morning before I picked you up at the airport. You know what you and I did that night. Count three weeks back from today and that's where you end up. It's not less than three weeks and it can't be more because I didn't sleep with anyone for nearly two weeks before then. That means either of you could be the father."
I explained in what sounded like a casual manner. It wasn't, I was terrified over what he might say. Or do.
"So, what now?"
"I get fat and wind up with a huge belly while complaining a lot about swollen feet. In a few more months we stop getting enough sleep and you decide you don't love me anymore?" Despite my resolve, my voice trembled slightly at the end.