A surprise visitor

I didn’t hear from Doc at all but received a letter via my courier from Doc’s lawyer. Doc signed the divorce papers and submitted them; we’re now divorced. I spent several days in bed crying…I loved Doc to a certain extent but couldn’t give him what he wanted.

Two weeks later, I heard a knock at the door.

“Coming!” I hollered as I waddled to the door. 

I opened the door and saw C. That’s the last thing I remembered before blacking out. I don’t know how much time passed by when I started coming too and felt a cool was cloth on my forehead.

“Welcome back, my beautiful deviant,” C murmured. “How you feeling?”

“Um, thanks?” I said. “I don’t know. What are you doing here?”

“Doc called me and said that his guys couldn’t find you,” he said as he kissed me. “I’m about ready to tell him that you’re ok. Don’t worry…I won’t tell him where you are.”

C left the room as he called Doc. As I got up, I noticed that my breasts leaked. Ugh, being seven months pregnant will do that. I headed to my room and started taking my shirt off. Then I realized I wasn’t wearing a bra.

“Oh my god,” C whispered from behind me. I could feel his hot breath on me. “You’re so incredibly stunning.”

“Thank you,” I moaned as he gently lifted my pregnant stomach relieving some lower back pain. “Join me.”

He let go of my stomach slowly and followed me into my room. I turned around to face him. He looked at me in awe. C kissed me as he massaged my breasts. I reached down to his pants, I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and took his penis in my hand and began to stroke him. In no time, he climaxed in my hand.

When he caught his breath, he stripped then helped me out of my sweats. I got on the bed, laid down on my back and spread my legs. He hopped onto the bed, mounted me and screwed me for about an hour. I was embarrassed by my breasts leaking but he loved it.

He eventually rolled us over so I could slide up and down his penis. I screamed and moaned when he sucked and bit my breasts. After climaxing on his penis several times, he rolled us back over and he began to ride me. In no time, he was shooting loads of his seed in me.

Just when I thought he was empty, he pulled out. He helped me get on my hands and knees. He mounted my ass and fucked me hard. He reached around to grab my breasts. They hurt so much from swinging around but felt better in his big hands as he squeezed them. He shot more loads of his seed deep inside of my ass.

We woke up hours still in each others arms. C started caressing my body but stopped when we heard banging on the door.

“Stay here, Lee,” C gruffly said as he was putting his jeans on. “It could be Doc.”

I nodded as he left. I gingerly got off my bed and headed to the bathroom to take a quick shower. I heard some loud voices so I cut my shower short. I wrapped up my hair in a towel after drying off, threw on an oversized shirt and deodorant. 

I headed downstairs and into the kitchen. Doc and C were fighting about me. 

“Whoa, Nelly,” I said to the men. “Last time I checked, I’m a divorced but pregnant woman and I don’t belong to either one of you. Either you both stop fighting and figure it out as men or you guys can continue like infantile men and you both will be told to leave.” 

They both apologized to me and to each other as I poured them some whiskey. 

“Look…C taught me passion and while I was - and still am - broken, Doc taught me love,” I said. “You’ve both hurt me terribly and I still haven't healed.”

“Did you let this jerk touch you?” Doc asked me.

“As your former wife, I don’t owe you any explanation,” I said. “Doc, you’re not allowed to come here unannounced. C, you can come here any time as long as it doesn’t interfere with The House nor with your girlfriend.”

I went upstairs. The stress and emotional trauma of them fighting upset me and caused cramping. I felt that a cool shower would help. Thankfully, it did help some. I dried off, hung up my towel and laid in my cool sheets naked. I soon fell asleep. C definitely had worn me out. 

I woke up around dinner time. I got dressed in a casual around the house maternity dress, brushed my teeth and went downstairs. I raided the fridge for leftovers and decided that I’d order takeout. While deciding what to order, the cramps came back with vengeance. I dialed a number on my phone.

“Please come…” I barely whispered then everything went black.

I woke up feeling like I was in a beehive. So many voices. So many cool hands.

“Amore, stay with me!” Doc said. I could barely hear him. “Beloved, stay with me. Please, my love. I can’t lose you again. I love you!”

“What did you do to her, asshole?” I vaguely heard C yell. I heard Doc moan in pain then a thud. Everything went black again.

I woke up in the hospital in severe pain; I felt like I was being ripped in half. The nurses urged me to push. My god, I was giving birth. I tried to stop as I was only seven and half months pregnant. I begged them to let me keep the baby inside of me. They told me that I couldn’t or we’d both die. I pushed and about an hour later, I had given birth. I heard the baby cry then I passed out.

“Beloved. My beautiful amore,” Doc whispered in my ear. “I love you, amore. Please wake up for me.” 

As I was going in and out of consciousness, I heard Doc screaming for help. I tried to tell him that I was ok but I was just so tired. So many doctors and nurses came running into my room. The last thing I heard was someone saying to book an OR and that I needed emergency surgery. Everything went black. 

I felt a hand squeezing my hand and a distant voice asking me to come back to them. I was so tired and fell back to sleep. Somehow in my deepest of sleep, I heard Doc and C talking to me. They begged me to come back to them. They fought with the deities they believe in, begging to let me wake up and live. 

I gasped for air as I woke up. I was trying to get the intubation tube out but a nurse came in and took it out for me.

“Welcome back, Ms. McDoc,” the nurse said. “You have a visitor here for you. He’s barely left your side.”

I looked around the room and saw C sleeping in a chair next to my bed. I was expecting Doc. I was disappointed that Doc wasn’t there but I was relieved C was there. I tried clearing my throat but it hurt. C woke up and he rushed to my side.

“Welcome back, friend,” he said. “You’ve been in and out of consciousness for ten days. The day that Doc and I fought put you into premature labor. You gave birth to a beautiful baby boy. He’s in the NICU and Doc is with him while I’ve been with you. Somehow, your uterus became infected and you started hemorrhaging and you were rushed into an emergency surgery. The doctor needed consent to perform a hysterectomy. As your next of kin, I authorized it. When Doc heard, he said that it was up to him as your ex-husband but I explained to him that since the divorce, you listed me as your power of attorney.”

“Ahem,” Doc cleared his throat.

“I’ll go hang with Baby McDoc,” C said as he squeezed my hand. “Your shiner is looking better.”

Doc chuckled as C left for the NICU.

“My beautiful amore,” Doc said as he gently climbed onto the bed next to me. “Our son is perfect. I have pictures to show you.”

“My son,” I croaked. “Only my name is on the birth certificate. His name is Anthony David DeLuca.”

“What?” Doc asked in shock. “You didn’t bother to ask me for any input! He’s my son!”

“My son is named after your father and my dad,” I said. “Since I am now going by my maiden name after legally changing it after the divorce, my son will carry on the DeLuca bloodlines.”

“Did you ever love me, beloved?”

“To some extent, I did,” I said. “I can’t be with anyone who gives me ultimatums.”

“Amore, I will provide you with whatever you need,” he said; tears streaming down his face. 

“C has made arrangements to stay with me for a little bit when the baby and I go home,” I said. 

“What if I want to visit you and the baby?” 

“You can visit with me but C will have the baby elsewhere,” I said. “Doc, it’s time for you to leave. C and I have much to discuss.”

“Ti amo, mío amato. Lo farò sempre e non mi fernerò mai,” Doc said in Italian, telling me that he loves me and he always will. “I will fight for you, amore. I will make you love me again.”

Doc kissed me and said that by the looks of it, I’d need to feed the baby. He left and stopped at the nurse’s station to ask them to bring me to the baby so I could feed him then he left. A nurse came in a few minutes later with a wheelchair. 

The nurse, Anna, carefully helped me transfer to the wheelchair but the stitches from the incision site of the hysterectomy hurt so much. My breasts leaked through the hospital gown. Anna asked a colleague to bring another hospital gown. We barely waited thirty seconds and the other nurse came back. They helped me change then I was on my way.

When we arrived, C was holding the baby. Damn. He looked so handsome holding my baby. My ovaries twitched.

“It’s my turn to hold my baby," I said as I reached out my arms.

“Hey, beautiful mama,” C said as he handed me the baby. “Let me untie the gown for you.” 

The ties were in the front. He purposely bumped his hands against my full and aching breasts.

“Hurry or I’m going to leak again,” I moaned.

He finished untying the gown then he opened it up. I brought baby Anthony to my right breast and he latched on immediately. The nurses quietly left. When Anthony had his fill, I burped him and he fell asleep in my arms.

“Did the nurses leave a pump in here for me?”

“No, they didn’t,” he said. “Want me to go ask them for one?”

“No,” I said. “It’d be quicker if you sucked my breast. It hurts so much.” 

C took the baby from my arms and put him in his crib then came over to me. He spread my legs, kneeled in front of me and leaned over to take my breast in his mouth and started sucking. I moaned in relief and pleasure. C took his time sucking my breast. As he was sucking my left breast, he was also squeezing it to help pleasure me.

When he was finished sucking my left breast, he began to finish draining my right breast. With one hand, he was massaging my right breast and with his other, he was stroking his penis. We were both moaning.

“Are you able to lean over that table?”

“With a little guidance, I can,” I said as I took off the hospital gown. 

He strode over to the door to lock it then rushed back to me. He got me ready then he dropped his pants, brushed his penis against my apex then gently slid his penis into my ass. I grunted in pain, he moaned and climaxed. He was still hard as a rock and he began to slide his penis in and out of my ass. In no time, we both climaxed. He pulled out, pulled his pants up then he helped me back into the hospital gown and safely got me back in the wheelchair. Once I was as comfortable as I could get, he unlocked the door.

“Where are the diapers and wipes?” he asked as he stuck his head outside the room.

“We’ll take care of the baby for you," Anna said. "Ms. McDoc, we'll get you for the next feeding."

I thanked her and C took me back to my room. He helped me get back on the bed and placed the sheet and blanket over me.

"What are the important things that we needed to discuss, Lee?" he asked.

"I just wanted to be left alone with you and the baby," I said. "He's been a pain in the ass by hovering. He feels guilty about the ultimatum and forcing my hand in the divorce."

"Do you still love him?"

"I honestly don't know if I ever loved him. I loved the safety and the security he offered when you and the others couldn't at the time of the trial. Look, I know that you need to leave in a few days. Want to gather all your stuff at my house and then leave from here?"

"Wow. Guess those are good reasons to marry him. Sure it wasn't for the money?"

"The money was great as it couldn't be traced back to me however it was the safety and security that made him attractive to me."

"I probably should get going. The girlfriend has been up my ass the last week or so. She thinks its something to do with The House."

"Well, its not too far from the truth to be honest.”

“True,” he said.

He gathered his things from my hospital room and then he went to my place to gather the rest of his belongings. When he got home, he emailed me to let me know that he got home safely. I put my phone in the drawer and locked it then I laid down to rest. 

Sleep came fast for me. Breastfeeding my baby and having sex wore me out. It was a little bit of a turn on that C sucked my full breasts. He said in the past that it was something that he always wanted to do with me.

Two hours later, Anna brought the baby into my room for a feeding. She also brought in a pump for me to use as I produced a bit more breast milk than average. It was a shame that C wasn’t around to help the process. 

As the baby and I were wrapping up, a silent alarm went off. Several armed men came to my room and closed and locked the door behind them. The baby started to cry which made me breasts hurt and leak. I put the baby on one breast - he latched on and started feeding right away - and I put the pump on my other breast. It felt great to have some relief.

The baby didn’t feed long this time. I burped him and one of the guards put him in his bassinet. The pump was full and unfortunately so was I. I tried to get out of bed so I could release the rest in the bathroom sink. However, the guards put an end to this. They didn’t the medical training to help me out of bed so they asked if they could help. I said offhandedly that they could suck my breasts but it would be awkward as fuck, especially if the alarm was turned off and someone walked in. The one had a cup of water with him. He drank it and offered it to me. I struggled to squeeze my breastmilk into the cup but I managed. 

When my breasts finally felt some relief, I struggled to get the hospital gown closed. By the time I did, the code was cleared and the guards unlocked my door, “ma’am” -ed me and left.

Anna came rushing into my room to check on the baby and I. She saw that he was sleeping and that the pump was full. She said that she’d pour the milk into bottles for me just in case the baby needed a bottle when I was sleeping.

She came back fifteen minutes later with an empty pump and looked nervous. 

“Ms. McDoc…sorry. Ms. DeLuca. May I ask who you are?” Anna asked. “Are you someone famous?”

“No problem, Anna. You can call me Miss Lee,” I said kindly. “I’m a former high ranking government official. Someone must’ve come by to trigger the alarm. The only people that would do this can’t.”

“I have a grainy picture of who it was,” she said showing me the picture. “Do you know who it is?”

“Yes, I do. It’s my ex-husband’s brother. They’re twins but Bob - Doc’s brother - has a scar through his one eyebrow,” I said. “Was Bob caught?”

“I’m not sure however, I’ll ask security to come back in.”

She’d left and security came by a few minutes later. They confirmed that it was Bob and they started a restraining order against him on my behalf. I signed and dated everything for them so they could finish the process.

“Miss Lee?” Anna asked. “Doc is here. He heard what happened. I told him that I couldn’t share anything other than you and the baby were fine. He’s demanding to see you.”

“Vita Mia,” he said as he barged into the room. “Are you ok? Is baby Anthony ok?” 

“Everyone, you can go. Anna? Joe? Can you please stay?” I said as everyone left. “Anna, can you please take my baby back to the nursery? I don’t want to wake him.”

“Ma’am?” Joe asked as his hand was moving towards his weapon. “Your safety is my priority.”

“For now, you can take your hand off your weapon and stand down,” I said. “My ex husband won’t physically hurt me, but he will emotionally. Doc, what do you want?” 

“Joe, I am going to step closer to her but I won’t touch her until she says I can, ok?” Doc said as Joe nodded. “Amore, I am so sorry for everything that I did to hurt you. It caused you to go into labor early and we, sorry, you almost lost your son. I can never go back in time and change everything I did. It wasn’t right to give you a time frame nor threaten a divorce. All I can ever do is keep apologizing to you, beg for your forgiveness and keep telling you how much I love you and Anthony.”

“Doc? Please leave.” I said. “I don’t want to see you again unless I invite you to where the baby and I are. Joe, can you please escort him out of my room and from the premises? Doc, by the way...as the owner of this hospital, you are officially fired and banned from stepping a foot in this hospital again. However, if you file for unemployment, you will be denied. You crossed the line when I was your patient. If you decide to sue me, you will lose. If you chose to apply to another hospital, I need 24 hours notice and the name of the hospital. Depending on the hospital, I may or may not write a letter of recommendation.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Doc said….he knew not to apologize to me. As he turned to leave.

“Oh, Doc?” I said. “You’re not welcome on any of your former properties anymore. If you’d read the amended divorce paperwork, you kept all of your money, but I kept all the properties. Since I’ll still be in here for a few more days, you’ll have that amount of time to pack what you can and move out. What you don’t take, will be put in storage. And because I’m feeling generous, the house I bought myself a few miles from the compound is now in your name.”

“Yes, Ma’am,” he said and left.

Joe escorted Doc out. Doc’s office has been cleaned out and his belongings were sent to my former home for him. In his belongings, there were three letters of recommendations to the top three hospitals in the country. 

I fell asleep when he left. I was woken up a few hours later for dinner. After eating, Anna brought the baby to me. She picked him up and passed him to me. I undid my hospital gown and brought the baby to my breast.

Baby Anthony finished the one breast. I burped him and offered him the other. Halfway through, he fell asleep. Anna helped me prop him up and taught me to burp a sleeping baby. After he burped, she put him in his bassinet.

“How’s he fairing, Anna?” I asked.

“He’s doing great! He graduated from the NICU and is now in the nursery,” she said. “Little man is gaining weight, sleeping several hours at a time, tries to giggle and is already trying to roll over. Oh! Joe added a few guys to our floor as well as the same floor as the nursery.”

“I’m so happy that he’s doing well,” I said. “I hope Joe’s guys are being discreet.”

“Joe had them tell people that there’s a diplomat’s baby is on the nursery floor and now has higher security and a diplomat's wife on this floor.” 

“He’s a good and smart man,” I said.

“Miss Lee?” she asked. “Will you give Doc a second chance?”

“I don’t think so. I went to him when I was broken and he tried to help me but he broke me even more than I can explain. If you’re asking my permission to chase after my ex, the answer is no. It’s disrespectful and inappropriate to even consider getting together with a patient’s child’s parent.”

“Thanks for letting me know, Miss Lee,” she said slightly disappointed. 

I knew she wouldn’t go after him anymore. Doc tried calling me and texting me but I ignored the messages.

I spent four more days in the hospital. I healed, I ate and hydrated, and rested. Geraldine gave me my discharge papers and sent me off on my way home. 

Kay came to get me from the hospital. When we got to the compound, and she carried my baby inside as I wasn’t cleared to carry the baby seat yet.

“Go relax as I spend time with my godson,” she said.

I showered, dressed and came downstairs. Dinner was almost ready so I fed the baby. He’d been doing so well with the feedings lately that the pediatrician said that if he can handle it, he can feed from both sides. Tonight, he did. I burped him and Kay put him in his bassinet. 

We talked and I told her all the I was legally able to be shared. She was shocked with what I told her. We ate in silence. When we finished, she cleaned up and I took the baby upstairs for a diaper change and another feeding. I put my baby his bassinet and went to my bed to lay down. I fell asleep immediately.

Kay stayed a week to help me take care of the baby and I. Her husband visited a few times but he didn’t stay often as we couldn’t stand each other; we could never stand each other.

I finally had the house to myself after a few days. Anna came out a few times a day to help me when I was in need of medical assistance. Geraldine called twice a day to see how the baby and I were. C called a million times a day when he could. Doc left letters every day. I called C one day.

“Hey. Can you take the baby for a little bit?” I asked when he answered. “Doc wants to see me.”

“Sure thing,” he said. “I’m almost at the gate.”

I quickly showered, dried off, put some deodorant on and a sun dress. As I sat down to feed the baby, Joe announced that C was coming up the stairs. I’m glad I hired him from the hospital; he’s been great with both the baby and I…there’d been a few times that he’s helped out when the baby and the pumps were full. 

C gathered the baby and his supplies before leaving. Thankfully, he left a few minutes before Doc arrived.

“Doc,” I said welcoming him into my room as I was brushing my hair. “Joe, we’re ok.”

“Yes, ma’am,” he said with a twinkle in his eyes as he checked me out, leaving his eyes on my breasts.

“Why did you agree to the divorce?” Doc asked as he kissed me and caressed my body. “My god, vita mia. Motherhood looks great on you. How’s the baby?” 

“Mmmm,” I moaned as he kissed my neck. “The baby is good. He’s getting bigger every day. Because you wanted to be the boss in the marriage. You’re free to do whatever and whomever you want.”

"Amore, there hasn't been anyone since you," he said as he kissed me. "You consume me, vita mia. All I think about is you. I can't eat nor sleep because of you. I can't touch myself because of you. You're all I want."