Rachel’s face was white. His hand tensing around hers, Sam sat down onto his bed. “Rache?”
Her fingers pressing into his chest, pushing him back, Rachel slid onto his lap. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pushed her face into his neck.
Sam hugged her back. “Rache?”
“I love you.”
“I love you too.” Kissing Rachel’s cheek, Sam urged her chin up. “Rachel?”
Rachel took a deep breath, her eyes rising to meet his. “Sam…”
Taking his hand, Rachel pulled it down to her belly. “Sam…” Her tongue swiped out along her lips, smiling fearfully, “I’m pregnant.”