Page 65 of Mister Stark


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His eyes roamed down my body, and it tingled with every look. He was hot, horny, and I knew his cock pulsated against his pants. I was sure of it.

The air between us was thick, and he was dead serious. His last-minute stop was because of me. He needed a release since he couldn’t have me.

I watched him as he licked his lower lip and his teeth took it into his mouth. A sexy habit he always did with me. And it suited him well because it made me hot.

He reached out, let go of his lip, flicked my jacket collar and hissed at me with lust. “It was good seeing you, Celeste.”

He left me there in the aisle, completely consumed by him. I watched him go with long strides of confidence in his step as he made his way to the checkout and didn’t look back. I almost expected him to, but this was all part of his game. His turn to make me lust after him and want more.

Well, it worked.

I was hot and bothered. Ready to give into temptation even though I knew the stakes were too high. And if he kept this up, I might just break.

He kept his back to me as he held the lube he would use to masturbate to the thought of me and took it to the nearest cashier. He paid for it with cash and left the store. But tossed it in his jacket pocket and away he went.

I soaked my panties from the heated encounter. Turned on, but also terrified. He could’ve seen the truth. I might be pregnant and he could very well be the father.

But I got lucky.

When my feet could finally move, I headed for the same cashier Daxon did. I just wanted to get out of here before any other unexpected occurrences. The woman behind the register looked at me while I paid with cash. I knew the reels ran in her mind as she tried to piece together if the pregnancy test was for me. Her suspicion made me nervous, and I grabbed the box before the receipt was printed. I just needed to get out of there because everything caved in.

My legs hurried back to the penthouse with the pregnancy test tucked inside my jacket. It remained out of sight from suspicious eyes and I needed nothing leaked to the media. This story was big, but it would be even bigger than many realized. And the media would have a field day out of it.

I opened the door and wanted to be sure no one was home. “Dylan, darling! I’m home!”

There was no answer, and I let out a sigh of relief. Even though it hadn’t even been an hour since I had realized I could be pregnant, the worry ate at me. I had to find out and put this all behind me.

“There’s no way I’m pregnant.” I convinced myself as I headed for the bathroom and threw my jacket on the couch.

My purse fell on the countertop, and I closed the bathroom door behind me. I peered down at the dreadful instructions and cursed myself for being in this position. I knew I should’ve played it safe with both men, but my sexual need came before all else. It was reckless, and I paid the price.

After opening the box, I took out the thin pregnancy test. I inspected it because I had never had to use one before. The lid came off and I walked towards the toilet. I couldn't believe that such a small thing could change a woman’s life in just an instant.

I pulled down my pants and panties. Thoughts weighed heavy on my mind as I peed on the stick and tried to hope for the best. A positive outcome was that I wasn’t pregnant because I wasn’t ready. I wasn’t ready to be a mother, and a baby didn’t deserve that. It deserved certainty, support and proper care. I wasn’t even sure I could do that for a little human being.

I wrapped up what I needed to do and set the timer for two minutes. The test laid on the counter as I paced the floor and chewed on the inside of my cheeks. My nerves ran wild, and I played with my hands. I couldn’t bring myself to look at the test because I knew it might already hold my answer. An answer with my future on the line and anything was possible.

Even a baby.

My fate was in the hands of this tiny pregnancy test, and I waited for it to reveal the truth. I waited to find out if I could go back to the way things were or if I needed to make a doctor’s appointment to confirm the pregnancy. All things that came with bringing a child into this world and what comes next.

Suddenly, the timer beeped and startled me back to reality. I fumbled to stop it with my finger, pushing the button, and I tossed my cell phone on the counter. My eyes intently diverted the test, and I shook my hands to calm my nerves.

“Just breathe. It’s going to be okay, Celeste. You aren’t pregnant and can’t be, it’s just a...” I breathed to myself as I looked at it and couldn’t finish my rant.

Two little pink lines were right in sight. They were bright, bold lines on the indicator and I couldn’t believe my eyes. I was in shock and the truth was undeniable.

I was pregnant.

But I didn't know what to do about it.

This wasn’t part of the plan and wasn’t supposed to happen like this. I was supposed to get married. Dylan wasn’t interested in me and we could’ve tried the in vitro fertilization route. But it looked like that wasn’t going to happen.

I couldn’t be pregnant right now. Not with everything going on and all the lies. This isn’t the way I’d raise a baby.

My body went into panic mode and my head felt like it would explode. My mind went crazy, and I needed to do something before I made this situation worse. I had to calm down and pull myself together, but I needed to tell someone. I need to get this off my chest.

I grabbed my cell phone as my breath shook with anxiousness and my fingers trembled on the screen. I pressed on Paisley’s number and waited for her face to appear. It rang and rang. But each one sent my nerves through the roof.

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