You’d woken up with Scaramouche after a night out to the club with friends. You had a headache, stomachache, and a ton of regret.

You parted ways, never to see each other again. At least until the recent news…

A few weeks after the night, you felt nauseous very often. You went to the doctor, who confirmed, you were pregnant.

Deciding it was best to tell him, you were back at the man’s apartment, knocking on his door until he finally opened it.

“What?!”