She was 16, but she didn't consider that age inappropriate for love. She loved and was loved. You could say she dreamed of Rafał, adoring every detail of his body and soul. The thought of their separation made her nauseous and filled her with emptiness.
As a round teenager, Paula had never been particularly popular with boys. None of them noticed her kind and generous heart. They always imagined a plump, stooped girl with long, disheveled hair the color of carrots. Her appearance caused her to feel intense depression and tearful eyes. However, ever since she met Rafał and realized they were destined for each other, her life changed at breakneck speed. She gave him her entire soul and all her time. She couldn't imagine a day without his hands on her body, without the touch of their lips, without their caresses, without their warm words. Her friends warned her that a boy his age might want something more. But that didn't bother her. After just a year, she gave her entire body to him. Every time she lay alone in bed, she recalled that beautiful moment.
They were lying by the fire. Thousands of stars twinkled in the sky. When she felt his hand on her belly and heard a sentence that stuck in her ear. "I love you, Paula," he whispered in her ear, brushing her neck with trembling lips. She felt shivers run through her, and the wind whistled in her ear. He looked at her with his warm eyes, smelling her scent and touch. He caressed her neck and nape, caressed her shoulders, and moved lower... lower and lower. He touched her breasts and listened to her long breaths. He sucked her nipples, moved his tongue ever lower to her navel. He drove her incredibly aroused. In one movement, he pulled her summer skirt off her and gently touched her pubis. He didn't mind the folds of her belly or the wideness of her hips. He loved her just the way she was. He adored the plump Paula, who had given him more love in a year than his mother had in her entire life. He entered her and, with gentle movements, brought pleasure. She felt warmth and a slight pain. She felt his breath and immense joy. When he brought her to orgasm, she moaned softly and settled down next to him. "Thank you, my love," she said, kissing him on the lips.
She opened her eyes. She was sitting in the hospital, waiting for the test results. The tension was visible on her always calm face.
"Mrs. Paula Jadczak," she heard at the window. She rushed over and grabbed a white sheet of paper saturated with the hospital smell. She glanced nervously at the results, and at that very moment, tears welled in her eyes... Then a smile, and then more dark tears.
He was waiting in the park... Her man. Smiling, he touched her pensive face. He immediately sensed that his beloved was worried. He sat her down on a bench and looked deeply into her eyes.
"What happened?" Where does this sadness come from on your beautiful face?
She couldn't find her voice. She remained silent. She lowered her gaze. She couldn't look him in the eye.
"I see you're not in the best mood today, honey. Maybe I'll tell you what I have planned for my vacation... I thought we'd go to the seaside, to that lady I always went there with my parents... Are you listening?
" "I'm pregnant.
" "What pregnancy?
" "We're having a baby... Ours..."
In an instant, the boy's happiness vanished. He looked at her with a menacing gaze, stood up, and simply said, "You meant to say, your baby, not ours." Then he walked away, leaving her on the bench. She watched his retreating body, blurred by huge drops of tears. She touched her belly, and a single positive thought flashed through her mind: "Only now will a man appear on Earth who will love me truly, sincerely, and for the rest of his life. There's no other like him." She took a deep breath and headed home.
"Now I'll never be alone again," she smiled, and once again looked at the positive pregnancy test result
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