Romeo and Carla lay spent on the bed, their bodies glistening with sweat and their breaths still heavy from the intensity of their lovemaking. Romeo couldn't take his eyes off of Carla's flat stomach, still marveling at what they had just done.
Carla looked up at him, a mixture of shame and satisfaction in her eyes. She couldn't believe she had let herself be so dominated by him, but there was no denying the pleasure it had brought her.
Romeo leaned down and whispered in her ear, "You're such a little slut for me, aren't you?"
Carla rolled her eyes, a small smile playing on her lips. "And you're just a big brute, aren't you?" she shot back.
Romeo chuckled and leaned down to kiss her, his hands roaming her body. "You love it, though."
Carla pulled away, a more serious look on her face. "We need to talk, Romeo."
Romeo looked at her, concern etched on his features. "What is it?"
Carla took a deep breath. "I'm not sure I'm ready to be a mother."
Romeo nodded, understanding in his eyes. "It's a big decision, Carla."
Carla started to list off all the reasons why she wasn't ready, but Romeo stopped her. "I'll support you no matter what, Carla. You know that."
Carla looked at him, tears in her eyes. She knew he meant it.
Romeo pulled her closer, his hand tracing circles on her stomach. "We'll figure it out together, Carla. I'm not going anywhere."
Carla smiled, snuggling closer to Romeo. She felt safe with him.
Romeo's hand continued to trace circles on her stomach, his mind already imagining the child growing inside her.
Carla looked down at his hand, a surge of love for him flowing through her. She couldn't believe she was lucky enough to have him.
Romeo looked up at her, his eyes full of love. "I love you, Carla."
Carla blushed, a small smile on her lips. "I love you too, Romeo."
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