"Miss Sotomayor, you are pregnant." My eyes flew open as my head was still trying to analyze the statement. "Congratulations." He said.

　　I remembered the day Luci and I had our first... S*X. I can't believe I was seeing the real effect now. So... I am pregnant? I am carrying Luci's baby?

　　I scoffed, chuckling as I rubbed my hands on my stomach. I chuckled again. "Luci, I'm carrying our child. . . your child? You just don't know how happy I am right now." I said as ...