Chapter 29: Chapter 29

ATLAS:

— I already told you that we're not going to any fucking hospital, so make sure you turn around and go back to that bed!

That's what I said an hour ago, and look where I am now, inside the office of that obstetrician who is also a gynecologist, and you could say that the woman is a busybody. She just knows how to talk about how important prevention is and blah....blah....blah.

— Did I already tell you that condoms prevent diseases?— and here comes that fucking subject again, she had already said it more than a thousand times

She thinks we don't know this shit!

I'm clean and Mel as a virgin is more than clean, she's MINE, I've only been with her in my arms.

I can't get out of my head that this woman who is listening attentively to that nosy doctor is nothing less than MY woman, my protective and possessive instinct is getting louder and louder, I can't even take my eyes off my princess.

If any motherfucker dares look at her, you can be sure he'll be dead before he even blinks.

— Yes, you already said it, what I want to know is if I can start taking the pill from now on— I notice that at this moment Mel is very impatient, she doesn't even seem like that attentive woman who was so worried about paying attention to the doctor's explanation

— I'm going to do some tests to see if you're willing to take the pill— said the busybody signing some papers— I'm going to the examination room, in a little while a nurse will come here with your clothes when you're ready to go to the exam room— the nosy woman finishes talking and when she looks in my direction she sees my look of "aren't you forgetting something?"— please— now I was more satisfied before she had spoken as if it were an order, and nobody gives orders to my wife.

When the bee finally leaves the room, Mel turns to me.

— Atlas, you didn't even have the decency to pretend to pay attention to the doctor's explanation— she says all red, probably someone is angry

— She only knew how to say what I've known for a long time— I say approaching her and pulling her into my arms— fucking annoying doctor— I complain and in return, I get a slap on the arm

— She's just kind of doing her Atlas work, so be more polite, or you want me to walk out of this hospital pulling you by the ears— the way she talks is so cute, it sounds like a child talking.

But I know you're serious when you tell me to be more polite, I don't know if I've already said one more thing that I admire most about her is the generous and determined way she has to defend a person

It's like she's some kind of Goddess of the underprivileged, I don't even doubt anything coming from my wife anymore.

— I promise to TRY to be more polite— I say highlighting the word "try", I don't know if this will be possible since my instinct is a bit impulsive

— I think it's good— she says giving me a measly peck, when I try to deepen the kiss she gets rid of my arms saying— let's start your education "training" right now! It would be very rude for the nurse to come and see the two of us making out.

(Why did I even accept that? Oh, so that your wife doesn't go crazy and leave that hospital hurt with you!)— this conscience of mine is a real son of a bitch.

I sigh heavily and immediately regret it, smelling it only seems to make the situation worse, my friend who was already excited before, is now prepared for another whole night of pleasure.

His smell, which was already perfect when we weren't mated, became even more wonderful, it's like I need to smell him every day, like a drug.

I cannot forget to talk about our beautiful marks that appeared shortly after our mating, mine is the image of a white fur wolf, with beautiful white eyes, it is located on my left chest, just above my heart

Mel's is the image of a wolf with black fur and red eyes, he has his mouth open showing huge fangs, I found this perfect because whoever looked at her would see the male who protects her, her mark is on her right arm, close to your shoulder.

I'm snapped out of my reverie when the nurse walks into the hospital room, looking at me like I'm going to jump on her neck at any moment.

— Excuse me— she speaks tremulously already inside the room— Could you wait outside?— I arch an eyebrow in her direction— It's just that you need to wear the clothes for the exam— you try to explain yourself quickly

Mel, seeing the girl's embarrassment and fear, decides to interfere by literally putting me out.

And here I am, huffing and puffing, after my princess was ready she was taken to the exam room, where once again I couldn't enter, I even tried to insist, but I saw that Mel wouldn't be very comfortable with my presence to do that kind of exam.

Now I'm here thinking of a way to make that woman pregnant, no matter what means I have to use, by the end of this month MY wife will be with our baby, strong and healthy inside her tummy

When I finally conclude, it seems like the answer to my problems appears (literally)

The nurse who helped Mel get dressed is standing next to where I am, signing something on some papers, if I want to act then do it now

I approach calmly not wanting to frighten the poor girl

(which I think will be kind of impossible not to happen)

When I'm in front of her, she seems to realize that someone is shadowing her, her previously calm gaze becomes frightened when she sees me.

(My God, it seems like I would hurt someone for nothing)

— I need your help— I say trying to be as kind as possible— I want you to do something today, don't worry that it won't hurt your work at all— I say and start to tell my plan, the woman seems to be horrified by the who listens, even tries to convince me that this is crazy, but I don't care, she will have to help for better or for worse.

The nurse leaves to begin the first part of the plan.

I know that my attitude may be similar to that of a child (if not the same), but if I leave it to wait for Mel's goodwill we will never have our puppies running around the house

People often think that because I'm "macho" I don't have a heart, I may not even show it to everyone, but I do

And it's this heart of a desperate man, who has lived most of his life alone, looking for something, and when he finally finds it, he (in her case) is robbed in the most disgusting way possible.

And now that he's finally found her again, my heart is unable to let go of her again, he's so selfish to the point of running over anyone just to see one of their countless smiles.

My heart says that the child that comes will be a bond that can NEVER be broken between us, a bond that in a way will always keep her by my side.

And once again I'm here rambling, instead of formulating the second part of the plan, the so-famous excuse, because when Mel finds out (and I know she will) she's going to be pissed.

(Might as well put me to sleep with the flea)— I think turning around when I hear the noise of a door being opened and a smiling Mel appears in my field of vision

— Everything is fine with my body and we won't have babies anytime soon, as I've already started taking the pill— he says, but his smile fades when he sees my face— I know you want a puppy, my love, but it's still too early for come to think of it, we've already rushed everything why not go slower with this very important decision?— question sighing

— Because maybe our relationship isn't slow— I say and hear her snort

— This is not a decision to be taken in a hurry, we need time and each one needs to agree, because it's easy to make a child, it's difficult to have an attitude to raise— he says and turns his back on me going towards the infirmary

(Ah but she'll stop thinking that soon!)— I say in thoughts

I follow behind Mel, watching her reach the nurse I had "forced" to participate in the plan

— Yeah... Hello, the doctor Sueli told me to take the pills with you— says Mel a little embarrassed, maybe talking about contraceptive pills to a person she doesn't even know

— P— po— maybe I'll bring you a lady— says the girl all nervous and practically runs out of there

— What got into her?— Mel asks turning to me with a confused look.

— And I'll find out there— I lie to my face

Mel shrugs and starts looking around as if to get to know her surroundings. This is the best hospital in the city and different from that of humans where only those who have money can enter a place like this, here everyone can enter and there is no privileged service, here every one is people, so the treatment is equal.

The nurse I still don't know the name comes back, carrying with her a package where the pills are probably, she hands the package to Mel with shaking hands

— Are you alright Mel?— now Mel looks worried, and I can tell my conscience isn't very clear.

— Yes ma'am, it must be just a bad feeling— he speaks almost stammering— now I have to go excuse me— he says turning around and running away from us again, but before that, I hear a "May God forgive me"

Mel stays for a while looking at where the nurse had left

— Should we go after her?— unsure question

— It must just be a really bad feeling, now let's go home, because we left Mr. Pietro alone, since he's staying at our house— I say and feel like crap for even using Mr. Pietro as an excuse, but it's for a good cause

I put one of my hands on Mel's waist in a possessive way, pulling her into my arms and guiding her toward the car.

I think I'm going to hell!