[pregnancywanted]

"Chris, is everything alright?" A voice calls from behind the door, accompanied by footsteps on the creaky wooden floor. Into view of the door frame steps a rather tall and skinny man with brown hair a blue eyes. He's wearing a tightly fitted white t shirt and worn grey sweatpants printed with the abbreviation from some local university he'd apparently attended. He placed his hand on his midsection as he approached the door in shock--right on the side of his unmistakable arc of a pregnant belly, not more than 5 months coming, but already heavy with the three girls that filled it. "Chris, who is this?"