...be my Baby." Jessica finishes. Her icy blue eyes look at you, nervously.
She grabs your hand and squeezes it gently in hers. You bother were a bit weird about touching, and you both avoided it between you before to an almost comical level so you knew this was genuine.
"This hospital can place you inside me, inside my womb where you will regress and regrow. That might sound crazy but it's true and they can explain the procedure if you want. I figured this would be too difficult to explain or process outside of here so I called you. I knew that if you came you were the caring person I want to be my son. I know how hard it was for you growing up with no connections, no way up to the top, but that you made it this far with your intelligence and drive. I know how unfair it felt when you didn't get the call backs because you "weren't a fit" just because you didn't have any family connections to partners. I want this for me as well, but I want this for you too. I know I can nurture you and give you the life you deserve. Will you be my Baby?"
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