Page 16 of Under Pressure


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Both men come in and find us that way. I see Waylen’s eyes widen and fly to mine. I hold my breath and wait for his anger to hit me.

“Lucy, you got some ‘splaning to do!” Oh shit!

“What is all of this?” Gareth is a little calmer but still just as confused.

“Well, these five are mine and…” Birdie starts to answer but Waylen cuts her off as he picks up the test before I can.

“This one? Is this one yours Birdie?”

Birdie shakes her head and Waylen’s eyes are right back on me heating with an intensity that makes me want to cry…or fuck him within an inch of his life. Whichever one is on the table. Neither one of us says a word. When we hear a squeal, I look over to find Gareth swinging Birdie around, both of them wearing big, happy smiles on their faces.

Meanwhile, Waylen steps further into the room and bends so he can put me over his shoulder. Panic goes through me automatically. “Waylen, you idiot, you can’t carry me like this! What about the baby?”

Shit! Guess that cat is out of the bag. Just in case it wasn’t already.

He immediately shifts me so he’s carrying me in his arms like a groom carries a bride. “Folks, I say we celebrate tonight and reschedule the group fun till tomorrow. I don’t know about you two, but I have some unfinished business to handle.”

Oh shit! That doesn’t sound promising.

“Did you just call me ‘unfinished business’, Waylen Andrew?”

He laughs but I can’t help but worry it’s not how he’s really feeling inside. Maybe he’s just trying not to spoil Gareth and Birdie’s happiness. Maybe that’s why he’s taking me back to his house. So, he can tell me he’s through with me in private.

I suppose that’s better than just walking away from me in front of everyone. We don’t say a word once he gets me inside the car. We take his back to his place, leaving my only way to get back to my mother’s apartment at Birdie’s.

Last night dances through my mind and all the new things he taught me. Waylen shocked me by turning me around facing away from him while I was on top of him. He let me ride him and started playing with my asshole. He was so sweet and took his time walking me through the new experience. He made sure he gave me more pleasure than I could handle and I was surprised that I enjoyed the experience as much as I did. Having his big, thick cock inside of me in a whole new spot turns me on. No matter where he’s sticking it, he turns me on.

And now I might have ruined everything by not taking precautions and letting myself get knocked up. I lost something perfect because I’m a moron. By the time we reach the house and get inside, I can’t fight the roll of emotions any longer and burst out crying.

Waylen looks shocked and worried. “Whoa, whoa, whoa. Let’s calm down a little bit.” He picks me up and takes me into the kitchen to sit me on the counter where we made love so many times before. It only causes me to cry harder. “Calm down, baby. You’re going to make yourself sick.”

“It’s too late.” Too late for me to go back and change everything, too late for me to fix this, too late for me to stop myself from falling in love with him and needing him like I need air to breathe. It’s all too late.

Chapter Fourteen

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Waylen

I take in the woman who owns my heart. She’s so upset. I have to try to make this better but first I have to figure out what part of it is making her sad.

“It’s too late.” She’s said that already but this time she goes on, “I’m already sick. I stay sick. I may never be not-sick again in my life.”

I laugh. I can’t help it. She’s the cutest fucking thing. “Come on, baby. Stop crying for me. You know it kills me.”

I kiss her, soft light kisses until she’s calmed down enough to give me a shaky nod. “O…okay.”

“Okay?” She nods again. “Now, tell me why you’re so upset.”

She doesn’t say anything but gives me a look riddled with guilt and misery. It breaks me to see her like this.

“Do you think I might be mad?” She nods and starts chewing on her bottom lip, another tear breaks free and runs down her cheek. I forge ahead.

“Are you worried that if I know you’re carrying my child things will change between us?” I try to think of everything she might have concerns about.

She nods again and takes a hiccuped breath.

“Are you scared?” I want all the questions she might have out of the way so I can clear this shit up quickly and we can move on to celebrating.

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