"No, William! You hurt me!" Paula screamed, trying to resist William's advance.
"William, don't be rough!" She pleaded. Her teary eyes showed how she felt. "William, no! I'm pregnant! Don't do that!"
***
William gasped, rising from his deep slumber. Sweat dripped down his body, trickling down his sculpted body, which had returned to its well-muscled form—there was no excessive fat at all.
The man wiped his sweaty forehead. He just had a bad dream. A dream that felt so real. He hurt Paula by forcing his will without thinking about Paula's condition.
He couldn't believe he could do that to Paula. During this time, even though the two of them did not love each other, William always did it gently with all his heart. Sometimes, he had rough sex, but he did that with her permission. Never had he pursued his own pleasures like in his dream just now. He always treated Paula well, just as Paula does for him.
