"You better start running, then." Cassima said, cracking her knuckles.
"Don't joke with me on this, Seth."
Cassima looked at him. "You can't be serious."
"I really want to marry you. I'm having your kid, after all."
"What's so funny?"
"I was thinking about you and I getting married. I rather like that idea."
Cassima smacked him in the back of the head. "Get serious, Seth."
"Normally, I'd smack you for saying something like that, but I actually wanted to bear your child."
The doctor left and Cassima woke up shortly after. "Was I imagining things, or did the doctor say I was pregnant?"
The doctor examined Cassima. "No mistake. The young lady is pregnant." Cassima's eyes opened wide, then she passed out.
Cassima nodded and got dressed.
Cassima stepped out of the bathroom and groaned. "I don't know why I'm so sick. Maybe you should call the doctor."
Cassima got up and ran to the bathroom. The sound of her puking could be heard from behind the door.
Cassima woke up suddenly, feeling a little ill.
Cassima rested her head against him.
Cassima slowly fell asleep in his arms.
Cassima smiled as she held him.
Cassima continued to moan.
Cassima winced in pain at first, but then began to moan with pleasure.
Cassima kissed him and waited for Seth to start.
