The Billionaire's Surrogate: A BWWM Pregnancy Love Story by Cher Etan & BWWM Club

Author:Cher Etan & BWWM Club
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 2015-06-14T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

Max was pacing. He didn’t want to be; it was late and he was tired and he needed his rest. Especially after last night. But here he was unable to rest, unable to sleep; pacing. It was annoying as hell because a few months ago, he was a free agent with nothing on his mind except gambling and sex; he’d had his money on Mayweather in that bout and he and Kendal were going to ‘take their relationship to the next level’. He wasn’t too bummed that the latter hadn’t happened but he had yet to collect his winnings from the former.

His life had been so much simpler then; he was coasting – escaping from the necessity to really grow up. Now he was confronted with his mortality, and was attempting to bring new life into the world. A wave of dizziness hit him at the thought and he staggered, aiming for the bed to avoid a face plant on the floor. He expected the dizziness to dissipate as he sat down, maybe a result of all the back and forth pacing but instead his vision blurred and he felt like the world was getting black around the edges. He had just enough presence of mind to hit the call button before he blacked out.

*****

When he came to, he found that he was in a moving vehicle going at speed. There was a mask over his face but as he tried to move his hand to remove it, he found that he could not. His hand was attached to several tubes that impeded his movement. He opened his eyes slowly to see a young blonde man with a buzz cut and vivid green eyes staring intently at him.

“Mr. Lestrange, are you alright?” he asked.

Max nodded his head trying to indicate with his eyes that he wanted the mask off his face. The man ignored him, listening to his heart beat with a stethoscope. Max recognized the uniform as belonging to his emergency rescue service but he hadn’t met this particular EMT before. Of course it wasn’t like he was a geriatric used to taking regular emergency trips to the hospital.

“Mr. Lestrange you seem to have a flare up of inflammation around your prostate judging by your elevated temperature and the slight shake in your extremities. Are you in pain? Just nod for yes or shake for no.”

Max was about to shake his head when he felt it; a burning just above his pelvis. He nodded his head and tried to turn his eyes down toward the correct spot but the EMT was not paying attention. He was injecting something into the IV that was stuck in Max’ arm. Max wanted to ask if someone had notified Christine; surprised at how much he wanted her by his side at this time. But then he remembered that Martha had been in the house when he passed out. She would inform her granddaughter and then Christine would come to him.

*****

Martha did try to call Christine but she was dead to the world and didn’t hear the phone ring.

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