"It probably means Big Dick, right? Now that y'all are livin’ together, there's no way she ain’t seen it," Kane continues.
I kick him underneath the table, nailing his boot. "Dude, shut the fuck up."
"Big Dick is a good nickname to have. I don't know what you're pissed about," Knox complains.
"Respect your sister," I warn.
"Oh, that’s nothing compared to the shit she's done or said to us," he retorts, and Kane laughs in agreement.
I glower at the two of them.
Once I finish my food, I leave and go back to work. It's our busy season, and I want to get out of here on time.
"The baby’s the size of a poppy seed!" Kaitlyn gushes. "That's so tiny."
We've been looking for a good pregnancy app for the past half hour. Since Kaitlyn has meticulously tracked her cycle, she can easily track her pregnancy progress. Right now, she's four weeks and two days along.
"Look how big it is at thirty weeks," I say, showing her the picture.
Her eyes widen. "Bishop babies are big too...would not surprise me if this baby came out at ten pounds."
I arch a brow. "For your sake, I hope not."
"So I called and told Maize during my lunch break. Her excited screams nearly made me deaf."
I chuckle. Sounds like something Maize would do.
"Do you think everyone else will have the same reaction?" I ask cautiously. I know it's a sensitive topic since she's the only one having a baby without a boyfriend.
She shrugs, scrolling on her phone. "Once the shock wears off, I think they'll be stoked. I just hope you're ready for twenty questions about why we aren't together."
"Because we're just friends and don't want to ruin what we have." I repeat what we’ve both said since the beginning.
"Right! They'll get over it, eventually."
My heart sinks at the thought of her family not approving of the pregnancy. Though the Bishops have always been excited about a new addition, it doesn't mean they'll agree with our "one-night stand."
"Your brothers peeked at my phone when you texted me earlier. They asked what BD meant."
Her eyes widen as she looks up at me. "Oh shit. What'd you say?"
"I didn't say anything, told them to fuck off, but of course they ran their mouths and suggested it meant Big Dick."
She bursts out laughing. "Don't worry, I'll get even with them."
I snort. "You always do."
"Oh! My OB got back with me. My appointment is in four weeks. Do you wanna come?"
"Of course, I do. I wanna go to all of them. Just tell me the dates, and I'll be there."
Smiling, she rests her head on my shoulder. "You got it, BD."
Later that evening, after Kaitlyn goes to bed, I take another shower.
My hard cock has been aching for a release. Every conversation and thought about Kaitlyn being pregnant with my baby has made me eager to be inside her again. Now that I can't, I'm struggling more than usual to suppress my feelings.
Gripping my shaft, I stroke it hard and fast. Before our agreement, I'd jerk off to the idea of having her. Now that I know how amazing she feels, the fantasies of taking her again are torture. The memories of her riding me, of her bent over, and the taste of her lingering on my tongue have me coming in minutes.