Brenna stared beyond the rolling waves that splashed upon the sandy shore of the tropical oasis. The perfect vacation spot with its delicious foods, salty air, warm sand, and unbound freedom. She sighed. The clock was ticking, and soon she would leave the island she had enjoyed, returning to normal life.
Her life as she’d once known it seemed in question now that she had likely been impregnated by a sex god. She wanted to laugh, but the idea that it wasn’t a joke made the gesture all too serious and void of humor. How could she have been so foolish as to have sex with a stranger and not use protection? The idea of disease and pregnancy had always been at the top of her sexual consideration.