Glancing at Flynn, my heart sank at the guilty look he gave me. We'd had very regular sex; almost daily, as my hormones fueled a need in me. Flynn was always horny, and while I had been pregnant, my sex drive had been high.
"I want to speak with the doctor," Flynn demanded.
"Sure, as soon as I've printed off the measurements and put them in your notes, I'll see if he's free."
Flynn helped me wipe the gel from my belly and pulled down my sky blue loose cotton smock top as he sat me upright. Swinging my legs to the floor, Flynn pulled me gently to stand and wrapped his arms tightly around me. I heard him swallow noisily before he took a long deep breath.
"I promise you, Valerie, everything's going to be okay, babe," he offered in reassurance.