Chapter Seven

Monday came and while it was hard to say goodbye to her folks, it was exciting to think that she was about to begin a new life, one Lyssa could not even imagine.

The flight seemed to take forever as Lyssa's anticipation grew. When the flight finally landed at JFK, Sabrin was waiting for her. As soon as he spotted her, he rushed towards Lyssa, threw his arms around her and kissed her.

"I've missed you so much," he whispered in her ear. "I'm so excited about our future."

"So am I. So am I."

"Let's get your things and go home."

"I like the sound of that," she smiled.

Once they had collected all of her belongings from the baggage carousel, Sabrin was surprised by how little she had brought.

"You didn't bring much with you. You had a lot more clothes than this," he teased.

"Yes, but most of them won't fit much longer will they so I packed them up and shipped them to LA."

Sabrin stopped to place his hand over her abdomen. “Our babies. You’re carrying our babies. Before I never wanted to have any children and now I’m going to have two and I can’t wait. I can’t wait to see your body change as they grow. I’m so in love with you, I can’t help but love these babies and they’re, what, the size of a grape?”

Lyssa laughed. “Maybe a little bigger, I’m not sure.” They started to walk again and this time made it to the car Sabrin had rented. The place he had rented for their time in New York was nice, but not as posh as a hotel room. Still, it had a kitchen and enough room for both of them, so that was all the mattered. Once Lyssa took off her coat, Sabrin took Lyssa’s hand and guided her into the bedroom.

“May this be the room you see the most of while we’re here. Take your clothes off, Lyssa. I want to see what progress I’ve missed.”

"Sabrin, I'm really tired. Would you mind if I got ready for bed instead."

He looked disappointed but understood. ~ She is pregnant and it's bound to have some effect on things ~ he thought. Lyssa picked up her bag that the special lingerie she bought was in. She needed to get Sabrin out of the room for a few minutes so she asked if he would make her a hot chocolate. He smiled and headed for the kitchen to warm the milk. Lyssa changed quickly but could not help but admire how good her attire looked on her.

"Sabrin, I've changed my mind. I don't want any hot chocolate but I do need your help please," she called.

"I'll be right there," he called. Sabrin put away the milk and returned to the bedroom. Lyssa had her back to him when he entered. She appeared to be wearing a floor length robe but appearances can be deceiving.

"What can I help-" he became speechless when Lyssa turned around to reveal the front was quite a bit more revealing. She moved slowly to him and then wrapped her arms around his neck kissing him passionately.

Sabrin took a moment to recover from his shock and switch gears. He put his arms around her, under her sexy robe. He returned her kiss with growing enthusiasm. His hands moved down her body, to her bottom and discovered her bottom seemed uncovered. Further exploration revealed she was wearing a very sexy g-string. He pulled back to get a better look at Lyssa in this very sexy outfit. The robe was tied with what looked like barely a thread across her breasts. It made it look as though only this thread stood between her and exposure. It also made her look like a gift, just ready to open, so Sabrin did. Her nipples were almost erect before he even took one between his teeth.

He turned his attention back to her luscious lips before leading Lyssa over to the bed. Lyssa crawled to the middle of the bed while Sabrin undressed quickly. She held out her arms beckoning Sabrin to join her. Sabrin kissed her hard before he ran his lips down her neck, making his way back to her beautiful breasts. He reclaimed in his mouth the nipple he had been playing with moments ago while his hand explored Lyssa's other breast. He lowered his hand caressing her stomach and could feel an ever so slight change in it. He looked down at Lyssa's stomach and could see just the slightest hint of curvature that was not there before and smiled. He rose up and kissed Lyssa passionately.

He had caused this change in her body. Sabrin was shocked at how this fact excited him. It was as though his children growing within her stood as his claim on her. It bound them together, more than just physically as they were now. It was a testament to their deeper connection.

Sabrin lifted up and looked at Lyssa with sudden concern. "Lyssa, should you be on top? I don't want to hurt you."

Lyssa reached up and ran her fingers through his silver hair. "You won't hurt me. I barely feel anything from it yet, my love. I'll let you know when that changes. Now, come back here and kiss me. I've so missed your kisses. And the rest of you too."

Sabrin was only too happy to do so.

Sabrin’s kisses always had such an intoxicating effect on Lyssa. Sabrin gently caressed her cheek. He looked at her with such love on his face that Lyssa could not help but beam before she guided his lips back to hers. His hand slowly moved down her body. His gentle touch left a trail of gooseflesh behind. He began to notice some other subtle changes in her body. Her breasts were a little larger than before and even more sensitive to his touch. He still had concerns about hurting her but with each moan of pleasure she emitted he felt reassured. He would never hurt her in any way, ever.

Lyssa noted Sabrin’s hesitation, so she wrapped her legs around him, pulled him over her body and into the proper position. Sabrin took a deep, calming breath and then gently pulled her legs away so that he could slowly remove her g-string. He kissed her low on the belly, but teased her by looking like he would move lower, but did not. He kissed his way from her thigh to her ankle. He slipped her g-string off her body and moved back up to claim her. Just before he was too high up, Sabrin kneeled down and tongued her clit just before moving swiftly to enter her, deeply. She gasped at the touch of his tongue and then again as he filled her with his length.

Her whole body was consumed with passion. Sabrin felt so good inside her. With each thrust the fire within her grew. She brought her legs to his hips to enhance the depth of delight while her hands roamed his body. The enthusiasm of their kisses together with all of the other sensations soon brought each of them to the boiling point. Lyssa had her most intense orgasm yet. It went through her entire body like a tidal wave of pleasure.

Every stroke of his body across her breasts, every thrust, every kiss felt so intoxicating, Lyssa was sure she was drowning in pleasure. She exhaled deeply and long, releasing a held breath very slowly. Sabrin had released her mouth, but she did not know when. He was kissing and nipping her neck and it was now adding to the intensity of this overwhelming experience.

Sabrin observed her powerful reaction and it excited him as well. Just as Lyssa was coming down, Sabrin sped up his thrusts. Lyssa gasped at this. It was too much for him. He threw his head back and gasped. The gasp turned into a deep, throaty moan as Sabrin exploded within her.

After they had recovered from their incredible experience Sabrin slid down next to Lyssa and wrapped his arms around her. Sabrin kissed her forehead.

"I love it when you do that," Lyssa sighed.

"Do what?"

"Hold me in your arms and kiss my forehead. You do it every time after we make love. It always makes me feel so loved."

Sabrin held her tighter. "That's exactly how I always want you to feel."

They silently cuddled for a few minutes before Sabrin broke the silence.

"My mother was so excited when I told her you’re pregnant. She wanted to jump on a plane to be here when you arrived. I convinced her to let you settle in first. She said she's coming before the end of March. Is that okay?"

"Of course. I'm looking forward to meeting her."

"I hope you feel the same way after you meet her," Sabrin said with a laugh. "Oh, I did tell her we are having twins. I wanted to wait so we could tell her together but she was so excited about one that I couldn’t wait. Hey, we have to find you a doctor. Maybe we can get an ultrasound picture to show her. I'd love to see the look on her face as you point out the babies." Sabrin squeezed Lyssa absently as he imagined. "Will we get to find out the sex of the babies?"

"You want to?" she asked, enjoying his joy in talking about his children.

"Yes. We need to know so we can have names picked out. Will they sleep in two different bedrooms or the same one? Will we need two cribs or one?" Sabrin continued to think up questions and Lyssa realized she too had many questions.

"I have the name of an obstetrician that my doctor in Chicago recommended. I'll call tomorrow to see if I can get an appointment. What time would be best for you?"

"Any time this week. Once we open we have matinee performances on Wednesdays but don't let that stop you from making an appointment. I can miss a matinee," he reassured her.

"If one or both of the babies are boys have you thought about who we should name sandek for the Brit Milah?" Lyssa asked.

"I have a few suggestions but I don't want to say anything yet. You haven't met them all."

Lyssa cuddled in closer to Sabrin.

She laughed softly. "I haven't met any of them, have I?"

Sabrin just looked at her and smiled.

Lyssa's jaw dropped. "Sonny?" she gasped.

Sabrin’s smile got wider. "Of course. But you need to meet the other candidates, too. I have lots of time to decide. Right now I want to lay back and hold the mother of my children."

Lyssa grinned and cuddled closer, imagining Sonny holding a son of hers for the rite, his face almost split in two from the pride he was feeling. It was a very happy image that lulled Lyssa to sleep.

Lyssa was asleep for about an hour when she opened her eyes suddenly. This startled Sabrin who had been watching her sleep while he held her in his arms. Lyssa jumped up from the bed and ran out of the room and straight to the bathroom. A worried Sabrin followed, catching up with her as she leaned over the toilet and began to vomit.

"Are you okay, Lyssa?" Sabrin asked, close to a panic. After Lyssa had vomited twice more, she slowly nodded her head in the affirmative.

"Damn, I don't know why they call it morning sickness. I swear that is the only time of day I'm not puking my guts out," Lyssa groaned.

Sabrin helped Lyssa up from the floor and held her.

Sabrin got her a wet washcloth to wipe her face and helped her find her toothbrush out of her suitcase so she could brush her teeth.

Sabrin helped her back to bed, asking if she wanted anything to eat.

She grimaced and shook her head.

"Maybe something later. Not right now. I just want to sleep."

Sabrin held her as she went back to sleep, but now he was worried. There was more to this being pregnant than Sabrin had realized. Lyssa was not well and needed tending, and he had just taken her away from everyone she knew.

Sabrin made a light dinner for himself but also wrapped some up for Lyssa in case she woke up and was hungry. He watched a bit of the news on television before joining Lyssa in the bedroom. Lyssa looked very peaceful in her sleep. Sabrin crawled into bed next to her and wrapped his arms around her. She cuddled in closer to Sabrin and smiled in her sleep. He would definitely make sure she could get a doctor's appointment as soon as possible. He had even more questions now and concerns about his own abilities to help Lyssa through everything.

Lyssa woke in the middle of the night with hunger pangs. She got up from the bed, smiled at the man lying next to her and made her way to the kitchen she had previously not seen. There was very much bachelor type food in the fridge. Lunchmeat, bread, beer, coke, cheese, and a few tomatoes that Lyssa assumed must be for sandwich making. She found a wrapped up sandwich that Sabrin must have made earlier and knew it was for her. She grinned at his thoughtfulness. She pulled it out, got a glass of milk and took them to the small kitchen table to eat.

Sabrin came ambling in when she was half way done. “Why are you out of bed?” she asked, but leaned into his embrace when he bent to hug her.

“You were gone. I wanted to check on you. Is the sandwich okay?” he asked, taking a seat.

“I took the tomato off. The acid is bothering me, but it’s just what I needed. Thank you.” She gave him an appreciative smile. Sabrin ran a hand through his hair and smiled. “Go back to bed. You need your rest. I’m fine. I’ll join you in a bit,” Lyssa told him, patting his hand.

Sabrin smiled and yawned. He chuckled, got to his feet and bent to kiss her temple before heading back to the bedroom.

Sabrin was relieved Lyssa seemed a lot better. Her color was certainly back in her cheeks and he was glad she had been hungry. He climbed back into bed but was not able to fall asleep until after she returned and was in his arms again.

Sabrin’s alarm rang at 8:00. He had to be to rehearsal for 9:00. He did his best not to wake Lyssa as he got ready. He showered, got dressed and had sat down for a quick breakfast when Lyssa came out of the bedroom wearing the terrycloth robe she had bought from the hotel the last time she had been in New York.

"Good morning. How are you feeling?" he asked. Lyssa kissed Sabrin.

"I feel wonderful," she smiled.

"Great and I want you to stay that way. You need to talk to that doctor today. I hope he’s a good one. You deserve the best."

Sabrin grabbed her, kissed her soundly and said goodbye with a sad sounding sigh. He hated to leave her, but he did love his job. 

Lyssa made some breakfast for herself and ate as much as she could. She grabbed the phone book and looked up the name of the obstetrician her doctor had given her while she ate. Lyssa had admired and respected Dr. Levene and trusted her advice so if she recommended Dr. Joseph Simmons then Lyssa would try him first. She went to the phone and called about an appointment. As it turned out, they were expecting her call and were able to schedule her in very quickly. She was given an appointment for the next day at 4:30. Lyssa had a quick shower and got dressed. She wanted to explore the neighborhood a little. She went down to the lobby and was greeted warmly by the doorman.

"Good morning. You must be Ms. Page," the doorman greeted her.

"Yes I am," she replied.

"Mr. Berry described you perfectly. I'm Rich Carlton, the day doorman. If I can help you with anything, please let me know."

Lyssa asked where the closest market that delivered was located and whether there was a deli close by. She needed to restock the kitchen as quickly as possible.

Lyssa walked through the market Mr. Carlton told her about and marveled at some of the interesting food they had. She had to decide on some of the dishes she wanted to prepare for Sabrin, but trying some new things would be fun too. There was a whole section of Italian foods and this caused Lyssa to miss Sonny. It also made her very glad that Sabrin and Sonny got along. If she had been forced to choose, she was not sure she could have done it. Sabrin was the man of her dreams, but Sonny had been her best friend for so long. He was closer to her than her own brother. She decided she would give Sonny a call later to see how he was doing and to tell him she missed him.

Lyssa filled a cart, paid for the items and gave the address where they should be delivered.

Dinner would be salmon with dill, lemon and garlic, salad, rice pilaf and wheat rolls. She planned on making a chocolate cream pie for dessert.

The clerk at the market told Lyssa the groceries would be delivered in approximately two hours. This gave Lyssa more time to explore the area and still be back to the apartment before lunch. She had been walking for a half hour when she came across Temple Emanu-El. Lyssa entered the synagogue and marveled at its beauty. She had only been in the Inner Sanctuary for a few minutes when she was approached by one of the Associate Rabbis of the Temple who introduced herself as Rabbi Amy Silverstein. They spoke for a moment before Rabbi Silverstein led Lyssa into an office so they could speak without disturbing anyone. Lyssa explained how she had just arrived in New York and that she and Sabrin would be living there for possibly six months. Rabbi Silverstein said they would be more than welcome to attend services at the Temple. The two women spoke for forty-five minutes before Lyssa headed home. She had not been home for long before the groceries were delivered. In fact she was still putting things away when Sabrin arrived on his lunch break.

"You've made yourself at home. Look at all this food. Are we going to eat all of this?" Sabrin asked, wrapping his arms around Lyssa from behind.

"Not all in one day. Hey, guess what? I went to Temple Emanu-El. I met a very nice Rabbi there. She invited us to come for the Sabbath."

Sabrin turned Lyssa around to face him.

"Are you wanting to observe the Sabbath, Lyssa?" he asked with a grin.

"You will have a performance Friday night and Saturday afternoon. We can't observe it fully, but we can go to Temple on Saturday."

Sabrin smiled at her. He had stopped going much after getting together with Niki, but with Lyssa also being Jewish, this would give him a chance to be Jewish again.

"The Temple isn't far from here and the Saturday service is at 10:30," Lyssa paused for a moment. "You do want to go, Sabrin, don't you? I can go by myself if you don't want to. I don't mind."

"I haven't gone to Temple regularly in a long time," he told Lyssa. She understood without him saying that Niki had something to do with that. "I would really like to reclaim that part of me with your help. So to answer your question, yes, I want to go." He kissed her again.

"Of course I'll help. We can talk more about this later. Right now you need to have some lunch."

She made them both grilled turkey and Swiss on rye. She had bought some chips as the side along with huge dill pickles.

"You trying to have me looking pregnant before you do?" Sabrin teased, rubbing his very full belly.

"Is that a complaint? I don't cook for men who complain about the service," she warned.

Sabrin made a zipping motion across his lips and grinned.

"Not me. I'm too full to complain. I think I'm going to like living with someone who cooks." He reached out to give Lyssa's hand a squeeze.

"She didn't cook?"

Sabrin rolled his eyes. "About as well as I do," he laughed. "We ate out a lot."

"My mother had me helping in the kitchen when I was quite young. She let me help with the measuring and stirring and it really sparked an interest for me. My parents paid for me to take some cooking courses when I was in high school but only if I agreed to take one on kosher cooking," she grinned. "Both of my parents were raised in the Conservative branch but they raised me and my brother in the Reform branch but they were a little more strict than my friends' parents."

"My mother is going to love you so much. First, she was so thrilled that you’re Jewish, then when she found out she is finally going to be a grandmother she was over the moon. When she finds out we’re going to Temple and that you can not only cook but cook kosher, she'll love you more than me."

Lyssa grabbed him. "With this face?" she said, pinching his cheeks. "How could anyone not love this face?" She kissed him. "You are too cute for words and I don't believe for a moment that you are not loved by your mother."

Sabrin chuckled. "Well, that's true, but she is going to love you. I already do." He kissed her tenderly. "I have to go back, Lyssa. I'll be home about 5:00. I love you. I'm so glad you're here."

"Me too, Sabrin. I love you. See you tonight."

Reluctantly, he left her arms to go back to rehearsal.

Tired from the day’s activities, Lyssa cleaned up the kitchen and then went to take a nap.

Lyssa was just about to lie down when she realized she had forgotten to tell Sabrin about the doctor's appointment she had for the next day. She had heard that memory could be affected by pregnancy but did it have to start already. She made herself a note to tell Sabrin when he got home. Lyssa slept for a couple of hours but woke up a little restless. She was not used to being home all day and she needed something to do. She remembered passing a bookstore down the street and decided to check the selection of baby books. ~ I wonder if there's a book in the Dummies series about babies, ~ she joked to herself. It only took Lyssa a few minutes to get to the bookstore. As she looked through the books on the shelves she burst out laughing when she spotted two titles ‘Pregnancy for Dummies’ and ‘Baby Care for Dummies’. One of the clerks in the store saw Lyssa and came over to offer her assistance. She helped Lyssa choose two books on what to expect during pregnancy. One book was written for the expectant mother and one for what the father could expect from his mate.

Lyssa bought them both and happily headed home. Dinner would need to be started soon. Lyssa was happily washing the vegetables for the salad when Sabrin came home. When he came through the door, Lyssa looked up to see a bouquet of wildflowers in his hands. Lyssa smiled brightly at him.

“Dinner’s almost ready. You didn’t have to get flowers for the table, but they’re lovely.”

“I didn’t get them for the table and you damn well know that.” Sabrin came over and encircled her in his arms once he had laid down the flowers. “Can you mix flowers with honey, or would that be too sticky an affair?” he teased.

"You better be careful. Where there's honey and flowers there are bound to be bees and you wouldn't want to get stung," she teased back. "Now here," she handed Sabrin a salad bowl and the lettuce. "Start tearing the lettuce into the bowl while I cut up the rest of the salad."

They finished preparing the salad together. Sabrin set the table while Lyssa brought out their dinner. While they ate, they told each other about their afternoons. Sabrin was pleased with how the afternoon rehearsal went.

"That reminds me. I have an appointment with Dr. Simmons, the obstetrician, tomorrow at 4:30. Will you be able to come with me?"

"Definitely. I want to come to all of your appointments, Lyssa." They finished their dinner and sat down on the couch to snuggle. Lyssa picked up a bag on the coffee table in front of the couch.

"I have something for you," she told him as she pulled two books out of the bag and handed him one.

"The Expectant Father: Facts, Tips and Advice for Dads-To-Be," he read out loud. "Thank you Lyssa. I really need this." He kissed her and snuggled closer. He looked at the title of the book Lyssa was looking through – ‘Twins! : Expert Advice from two practicing physicians on pregnancy, birth and the first year of life,’ and smiled.

They spent about an hour and a half skimming through their respective books and telling each other of different things they had learned. Lyssa was shocked to read just how often mothers with twins went into labor early and how there was an increase of health problems in these cases too.

"It looks like I'm going to have to keep a very close eye on what I eat," Lyssa commented. Sabrin was reading this section over her shoulder.

"And eat a lot more," he pointed to a part that talked about needing to gain weight early. "Every two hours."

Sabrin took Lyssa's book, closed it and laid them both on the coffee table. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her.

"You've always been the sexiest woman I've ever seen but you're even sexier now that you're pregnant." He kissed her again.

"You say that now but will you still think that when I'm as big as a house," she teased.

Sabrin sat back for a moment thinking. "I hadn't thought of that."

"Sabrin!" Lyssa hit his arm in indignation.

"Of course I will and I'm not saying that because you hit me," he laughed and took Lyssa back in his arms to kiss her again. A few minutes later the phone began to ring but neither made a move to answer it. The answering machine clicked on after four rings. Sabrin’s voice could be heard saying "You've reached Sabrin and Lyssa. We can't take your call right now so please leave a message and we'll get back to you as soon as we can." After the beep, a familiar voice came on the line.

"Lyssa, are you there. It's mom. I have some news for you,"

Lyssa looked at Sabrin and sighed. "I better take that." Lyssa went to the phone and picked up.

"Hi, mom." Lyssa and her mother talked for about ten minutes. When she returned to the couch next to Sabrin she smiled and kissed him.

"Looks like you'll be able to meet my parents sooner rather than later. My father has to come to New York on business and my mother is going to come with him. They’ll be coming on the 29th and leaving April 1."

"They going to like me?" he asked her, wrapping her up in his arms.

"If they don't they will have a hard time seeing their grandbabies." Sabrin raised his eyebrows at her expression.

"Going to be a hard ass about it, huh?"

"Should I let them take me back to Illinois and refuse to see you?"

Sabrin looked stunned, then shook his head vehemently. "Nope, hard ass is fine with me."

Lyssa laughed. "I think they’re going to be fine, really. Mom and I had a nice long talk about you and I and she knows what you mean to me. What was it Sonny said - three magic words - successful, Jewish, grandbabies." She grinned. "They’ll love you."

"I think they may be here around the time my mother was thinking of coming. We may have all the parents we can stand by the end of the month."

"That’s what happens when you're having the first babies on both sides. You’re in the spotlight, something you should be used to by now, I would think." Lyssa teased.

"I'm used to it as much as I can be but this sounds like it might be more like an old fashioned police interrogation with the light shining in my eyes," he laughed. His face then grew more serious. "Lyssa, how sure are you that they will like me? I would understand if they didn't. You have a secret relationship with a man twenty years older than you who proceeds to impregnate you-" Lyssa cut off his words by leaning over and kissing Sabrin.

"I met a wonderful man, fell in love with him and I'm carrying his children that were conceived out of that love. What my parents want most for me is my happiness. You have nothing to worry about because I've never been happier in my life."

Sabrin gave her a giddy smile as she pulled his head down for a hungry kiss. Sabrin lowered her back to the couch and followed her down. Lyssa was trying to pull his shirttail from his pants as soon as he had her down. Her hands reached under his shirt and played over his flesh. Just her touch was more than enough to excite him.

"Not enough room here, Lyssa. Come to the bedroom. I don't want to take the chance of hurting you."

"I've told you I'm fine," she assured him.

"Then the old man wants more room so he won't fall on his ass. Falls are dangerous for people my age," he reminded her.

"You are not old."

"Then you are not pregnant." She gave him a confused expression as he pulled her to the bedroom. "I am old and have the incredible hots for a sweet young thing who turns me into a male nymphomaniac every time I see her."

Lyssa looked thoughtful. "Hey, what do you call a male nymphomaniac?" she asked, as he lowered her to the bed.

"Sabrin Berry."

"You're bad," Lyssa laughed as Sabrin took off his shirt and joined her on the bed. They kissed tenderly. Sabrin raised his head and smiled at Lyssa as he ran his fingers through her hair.

"What?" Lyssa asked as Sabrin continued to stare at her. He kissed her again before speaking.

"You are so incredible, Lyssa, in every way imaginable. Maybe it's my insecurities talking but there are times when I can't help but wonder how the hell did I get so lucky to have such a beautiful, sexy, amazing woman like you fall in love with a guy like me."

“Insecurities? You?” She pinched his nose playfully. “You, the man who can just look at me and make me melt? You, who it ripped my heart out to leave you, who was determined to find me and sharp enough to do it? You, who hold my heart in the palm of your hand? You have nothing to be insecure about. I am the one who was blessed. Maybe that’s why I want to go to Temple again. I want God to know just how thankful I am that he gave me you.”

"So do I. And I'll keep working on getting rid of the insecurities although I won't be able to get rid of them completely. It's part of the job description for being an actor." He paused for a moment before continuing. "I'll never forget the first time I saw you, Lyssa. You looked so beautiful in that yellow halter dress-"

"Whoa a second. Yellow halter dress? I wasn't wearing a yellow halter dress," Lyssa stated with a confused look on her face.

"You were when I saw you at the Denver airport," he smiled. A look of astonishment came over Lyssa's face.

"You saw me at the airport?"

"I was waiting for the convention rep to pick me up when I saw you come down an escalator and walk over to the baggage carousel. I had never been much of a believer in love at first sight but that changed when I saw you. I was about to go over to talk to you when the rep showed up and dragged me out of there. I was determined I was going to find you somehow and when I came into my room later and you were there...you can't imagine how great that felt."

"You wanted to meet me? Oh my God!" Lyssa just stared at him wide eyed for a moment. Sabrin touched her face with just a finger, tracing the side.

"There was something about you. Something that called to me, that pulled me towards you. I wish that damn guy could have been late, but it may have been that if I approached you, you would have been turned off. Guess things worked out for the best."

"Turned off? You couldn't turn me off if I were a robot and had a switch." As if to prove her words, Lyssa grabbed him and pulled him into a very hot kiss. They were both very turned on then.

Sabrin wrapped his arms around Lyssa and undid the zipper of her dress. He pushed the fabric off her shoulder as she removed her arm from the sleeve. Lyssa moved up from the bed for a moment, removing her arm from the other sleeve and letting the dress hit the floor. Sabrin did not take his eyes off of her as he undid his jeans and pulled them off. She climbed back on to the bed and slid herself next to Sabrin. Their kisses were even hotter now. Sabrin’s hand was caressing Lyssa's thigh. She spread her legs more so Sabrin could explore further. He slid the material of her panties to one side and inserted two fingers in Lyssa while he played with her clit with his thumb. Lyssa broke their kiss momentarily to let out a gasp of delight.

Lyssa ran her hands up Sabrin’s strong arms. She reached his shoulders, continuing to link her fingers behind his head, pulling him back for a deep kiss. Sabrin slowly withdrew his fingers, giving her one more sensual caress before turning his attention to her panties, slowly drawing them down her body, running his hands over her as he did so. Lyssa sat up to pull him urgently back to her arms. She seemed determined to now take control of this encounter. Pulling him back on the bad with a playful shove, she mounted him, lowering herself slowly down his beautiful length. Sabrin was now the one gasping as she squeezed him tightly inside her.

Lyssa leaned down to kiss Sabrin while she raised and lowered herself on his stiff rod. He reached his hand down and began to massage her clit as her motions quickened. She let out a gasp and then reclaimed his mouth. He ran his fingers through her hair with his free hand as their kisses grew longer and even more passionate. Lyssa sat upright as she felt the fire within her body building to a feverish pitch. She could tell Sabrin was close to exploding within her and felt the heat rise even more.

The motions of his fingers slacked off as Sabrin’s orgasm approached. He could not concentrate on anything but the heat building within him. Lyssa threw back her head, breaking their kiss and calling out Sabrin’s name loudly, yet almost breathlessly.

Sabrin grabbed her ass, not allowing her to slow their rhythm. It took almost no time at all before Sabrin too was climaxing within her. As the waves of passion came down, Sabrin pulled Lyssa to lie beside him. He ran a hand over her body. Just enjoying the feel of her silky skin.

"I'll love you forever."

"I will love you for just a little longer than that," she teased, caressing his chest with relaxed pleasure.

They lay together, kissing, touching and caressing for several minutes until Lyssa suddenly turned decidedly green. She put a hand over her mouth and jumped from the bed.

Sabrin was glad Lyssa had given him that book. He had read the section on morning sickness and was much more prepared for this now. He followed Lyssa into the bathroom as she continued to vomit into the toilet. He helped Lyssa as much as he could. After she brushed her teeth, she stood looking in the mirror for a moment. Sabrin wrapped his arms around her.

"It's a good thing you gave me that book," he whispered. "Otherwise, you throwing up after we make love wouldn't have been too good for my insecurities."

They both burst out laughing. Lyssa turned in his arms to face him and kissed him.

The happy couple returned to bed. Sabrin held Lyssa in his arms and kissed her forehead. Lyssa, smiling, quickly fell asleep.