<strong>Jay and Mel, Lookout point</strong><br/><br/>Jay smiled up at her, thinking she was so amazingly beautiful. "Whatever you want to do, baby" he said, then winced and looked down at her stomach. "Steph used to" he said, not really wanting to mention it. "She'd never sleep in the guest house when I first moved in there... Three o'clock in the morning, frost moving in... She'd still go back into the house" he told her, frowning. "I Never understood why, and she never told me" he said.<br/><br/>He wished she wouldn't squirm, he was so hard it wasn't funny, and that only turned him on more. He didn't mean to call her baby, thinking that was a little too... Cosy. As though they were dating or something. He slid his hands up to her waist, to hold her still, as he looked down at her stomach again, thinking of his five year old son.<br/><br/>"You're taking the pills, right?" he asked, looking up at her, meaning the control pills. He'd hate for her to fall pregnant at this age, and had even considered the snip... But thought better of it. He'd love more kids in the future. He also knew his father would kill her, and the guy responsible if she was to become pregnant...