Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 86160 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 431(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86160 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 431(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
“But what?” What the fuck was his problem? He threw something on the desk. I didn’t know what the fuck I was looking at. Some kind of stick with a window at the end with a big pink dot.
“What the fuck is that?”
“It’s a pregnancy test. The pink dot means it’s positive.”
I was out of my chair and headed for the door before he was done talking. “Where is she?” My dick was hard as fuck. Strange fucking reaction to learning I’m going to be a dad. There was more than that going on in my head though. I’d been beating myself up trying to figure out a way to get her back here, this was the perfect excuse.
I never gave birth control a second thought when I was fucking her, another first for me.
“We followed her back to the dorm after class. The car’s on her now so she’s still there. I thought you might want to know right away.”
I took the stairs two at a time as my heart went into overdrive.
“Take me to her.”
I sat in the back of the car and didn’t let myself think about shit. There was no point in making myself crazy, not until I see her for myself. Not until I have her back where she belongs.
“Where is she now?”
“Her detail says she’s at the library boss.” Shit, I would’ve preferred her to be somewhere with no witnesses but I can improvise. Hopefully I won’t have to shoot nobody’s kid for getting in my shit.
The fucking place was crawling with people when we pulled up. “You want us to go in boss?”
“No, I’ve got ‘er.” I slid out of the car and looked around. How do I play this? She’s pregnant so I can’t do any of my manhandling shit. But if I go too soft she’s gonna bolt. No fucking way is she running with my kid in her.
I walked through the kids that were standing in my fucking way like they didn’t see me coming. One of the dicks made some kind of smartass comment and I looked back at him. He got smart quick and shut the fuck up. Good for him. I was in a fucked up mood not knowing where this shit was gonna end.
I haven’t had any dealings with her old man since the drop off. But I knew he hated me and I hated his guts, nothing was ever gonna change about that. I’d been tempted as fuck to keep her. To spirit her away to my island compound and hide her ass away.
That last night I’d woken up in the middle of the night to find her draped all over me. I stayed there like that with her head on my shoulder and her hand on my chest, just watching her breathe. Her face was so angelic in repose, so innocent. Something in my heart had clutched and I’d pulled her in closer to kiss her hair.
It was then I knew I was in serious trouble. Somewhere between me taking her and fucking the shit out of her, I’d fallen in love. That was one fucking emotion I could do without. Love had cost my dad his life. For the love of mom he’d basically stopped living the day she died so it might as well had.
“Maybe in another life princess.” I kissed her forehead and slid out from under her.
I sat up dressed and ready until the sun came up. For the past few hours I’d run hot and cold. It didn’t help that she kept giving me looks like I was throwing her away. She’d never admit it, but I think something had changed for her too. Maybe she had that Stockholm syndrome shit I don’t know. But by the fifth day she’d stopped sniping at me. And when I touched her, she turned to me instead of pulling away.
That night before I’d found her in my arms, I’d made love to her. It was the first time I’d ever made love to a woman with my heart in it. She’d clung to me then too while my cock thumped away the last of my seed inside her. Her body still suffering aftershocks.
Maybe it was the conversations we stared having that fourth day. I think she started them as a way to tame the beast, but the shit backfired on her. “Wait, why don’t you stay with me for a little bit. I…it’s boring in here all day alone.” She was either aiming to be let out or she was up to some shit.
“What do you want to talk about princess?” She shrugged like a typical female like I was supposed to know what the fuck she wanted to talk about. I started to leave again because I’d already hit the pussy like four times the night before and twice again this morning before the sun came up. Fuck conversation. But she stopped me again.