There we were again—Keegan and I were back together and making love like rabbits. Things were finally back to normal; we were happy, together, exclusive, and finally on the same page about our relationship. His online dating profile was gone and his crazy stalker chick was out of the picture. So, we decided it was the perfect time for me to meet his friends. Would I pass their test? Would this hurt his career, or mine even? Only time would tell.
As we got ready to head out and meet his friends, we decided it would be nice to have a little quickie before we left. Being around him had me nearly constantly aroused, and frankly, he was such a horny guy that our sexual appetite lined up beautifully.
About midway through, I felt something pop and felt a terrible, horrendous pain in my abdomen. I immediately felt sick and lightheaded. I was having cold sweats and felt like I was about to pass out. Keegan didn’t know what was wrong, but quickly got us both dressed and rushed me to the ER.
I passed out on the way there. I came to for a few minutes, but then passed out again from the pain when the ER doctor started pushing down on my abdomen.
They immediately ran a barrage of tests, loaded me up on painkillers, and discovered that I had a softball-sized cyst on my ovary that burst during sex, causing my ovary to twist around on itself and cutting off blood supply. The ovary would soon die if blood flow wasn’t restored. The doctor started talking about surgery, and Keegan held my hand; he never left my side.
Despite the terrible news and horrific pain I was in, somehow I felt calm. My blood pressure lowered to a normal pace from the time he held my hand so significantly that the doctor made mention of Keegan’s calming effect on me.
The doctor offered one other option, aside from surgery, and that was to try manual manipulation from a combination of inside of my body and outside of my body. They could see the direction the ovary was turned and could start to turn it back, but they would have to do so in a surgery center, in case they needed to quickly access it in order to save the ovary.
The whole ordeal raised a big concern for me. I knew that Keegan wanted kids someday, but what if I could never have kids? I had to know right then and there if this would be a dealbreaker for him…