Irresistible Boss Succumbing to Your Touch (Maria Anita) novel Chapter 3

On Monday during lunch, I met Mel. She handed me a small bag from a fancy store, and I looked at her, confused.

“My mom asked me to give this to you. She said it’s perfect for you and doesn’t suit her,” Mel said with a big smile.

I opened the bag, and inside was the perfume I had worn to the ball. A huge smile spread across my face. I loved that perfume, and it was part of the best night of my life. I just hoped that my best night hadn’t left me with an STD as a souvenir. With that thought, I thanked Mel and told her I’d call her mom later, then mentioned I wanted to call the lab to schedule some tests.

I called the laboratory and was informed that I needed a doctor’s prescription to get the tests covered by health insurance. Thank God the company provided health insurance for employees because otherwise, I wouldn’t know what to do. My salary wasn’t high, and what little was left after covering college expenses went to helping at home, since my mom didn’t work outside the house and my dad didn’t make much as a driver.

So I made a doctor’s appointment, but the earliest available slot was two weeks away, and I waited anxiously. The more days passed, the more nervous I became, though Mel did everything to calm me down. On the scheduled date, she went to the doctor’s with me. With the list of tests in hand, she personally scheduled the lab work and insisted on accompanying me. Three weeks had passed since the party when I finally got the tests done. The results came back five days later, and I returned to the doctor. Of course, Mel was with me.

The doctor checked the results and looked me in the eyes:

“Miss Catherine, your health is excellent. You’re healthy. But from now on, you’ll need to take better care of yourself.”

I breathed a sigh of relief, but was I really about to get lectured by the doctor for having unprotected sex with a stranger? Well, I deserved it – not using protection was stupid, I could have caught a disease. And then he continued:

“Congratulations, you’re pregnant! I’m going to refer you to an OB-GYN for prenatal care…”

I didn’t hear anything else, just the blood pulsing in my ears. I couldn’t believe this! Pregnant? How would I explain this? It’s not possible. Me, of all people, the perfect goody-two-shoes who never stepped out of line, who always considered the consequences before doing anything, who was always responsible – the first time I let rationality slide, I ended up pregnant and didn’t even know who the father was! Mel held my hand and kept repeating:

“Calm down, Cat, everything will be okay!”

How could everything be okay? I didn’t even know who the father was. Shit! I would have to tell my parents, their only daughter would break their hearts. They would be disappointed, hate me, and kick me out of the house. How could I explain that I don’t even know what the father of my child looks like? I was already hyperventilating. Suddenly, I felt the doctor taking my hand and speaking calmly:

“Easy now, dear! The situation, from what I can see, isn’t ideal, but you can’t get this nervous, it will harm your baby. Now you have to take care of yourself for the baby’s sake. I’m sure the people who love you will support and help you. But you need to calm down because only you can ensure this baby develops healthily and is born strong. Do you understand me?”

I looked at that short, white-haired, slightly chubby gentleman, with his glasses perched on the tip of his nose, and nodded positively. Somehow he calmed me down a bit, maybe because his eyes sparkled with a kindness and understanding that we rarely see these days. The doctor asked his secretary to bring me some chamomile tea, and while I drank it and tried to calm down, he gave all the information to Melissa, who listened attentively.

We left the office and Melissa took me to a diner, saying we needed to eat something. As soon as I sat down, I felt the tears falling. My friend hugged me and told me once again that I wasn’t alone. I looked at her and said:

“The only thing I’m sure of right now is that I want you and Fred to be my child’s godparents because I know you’ll support them and give them lots of love.”

Her eyes sparkled, and she burst into tears, responding between sobs:

“I’ll be the best godmother in the world and I’ll always be close to our baby! And I’m sure Fred will be very happy too!”

She assured me she would always be by my side, made it clear that I wouldn’t go through anything alone, and that she would be with me when I talked to my parents. My parents… oh! I started thinking and decided I wouldn’t hide it from them for even a day; I would tell them that very night. I wouldn’t go to college, I would go home to talk to them. Mel immediately supported me and said:

“Let’s go then, I’m with you!”

When we arrived at my house, my parents were startled, and my mom came right over, worried:

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