Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 43827 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 219(@200wpm)___ 175(@250wpm)___ 146(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43827 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 219(@200wpm)___ 175(@250wpm)___ 146(@300wpm)
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That was yesterday, now today she’s back to her shit again.
I had some work to do out in the stables today. I had a lot of shit to take care of actually but I might as well start there. In the past few weeks since I’d taken her to my bed, we’ve hardly been apart. She’s been over everyday, and when she didn’t get here soon enough I’d go get her. It was like reliving my teen years or some shit, and the fact that we were still sneaking around just made it all the more entertaining.
It’s almost time to go public, in fact I’ve been ready to take that bull by the horn since the morning after the party, but I’ve created a monster. I think the idea of sneaking around to fuck makes her juices flow; she can’t seem to get enough. If her parents suspect anything I haven’t heard about it, they’re just happy that she’s no longer moping around the house.
As soon as I have a talk with her father I plan to put the ring that was in a box upstairs on her hand and move her into my bed permanently. “Come down from there before you get a damn beating. Hardheaded fuck.” I can’t imagine having kids; between her and them I’d never find any peace. She jumped down from the beam almost giving me a heart attack.
“Don’t you have to go to that appointment that you missed yesterday?” I gave her a stern look to let her know I hadn’t forgotten her little melt down the day before. “Yeah I guess, but I don’t wanna go.” I love when she gets like this, needy and clingy. She wrapped her arms around me and I kissed her head as my arms went around her back and ass.
“The sooner you go, the faster you’ll get back, plus I don’t want you over there after dark and that shit’s gonna take a minute you said.” I patted her ass and moved her away from me so she could get going. “I’ll see you later, give me a kiss.” I kissed her long and hard before watching her cute little ass sashay out of the stables. I missed her already, I’m gonna have to have a talk with her father soon. This letting her go every night was getting harder and harder.
Chapter 12
GRANT
“What did you forget now?” I came out of the stables at the sound of the engine, expecting to find my forgetful baby. That was one of her cute little quirks, forgetting shit.
What the hell was she doing here? It’s been weeks since I’d seen her and I thought for sure we’d said all there was to say to each other. “What are you doing here Marcy?” The last time we spoke she hadn’t been very happy with me and the way things ended.
“Now is that any way to greet an old friend?” I didn’t much like the look that came into her eyes or the way she advanced towards me. “You’re gonna have to catch me another time Marcy, I have a full day on my hands here.” I turned and headed back into the dark cavern of the stables.”
I sighed loud and hard when I heard the click clack of her heels behind me, what now? At least she hadn’t shown up when the other one was here, that’s all the fucking headache I need. “What can I do for you Marcy?”
“We need to talk.” There was no longer any pretense of friendliness on her part, her face had gone cold and hard. “I’m listening.” I almost knew verbatim what she was gonna say next, but for some reason I was ready for her. Unbeknownst to her I had picked Camille’s mind about their history together. I’d done it in such a way that she had no idea what it was that I was doing. Just a few well-placed questions and she opened up about everything that I’d begun to suspect.
“I’m pregnant.”
“Congratulations.” I kept on doing what I was doing and not even by so much as a flicker did I let her know what I was thinking. Inside I was a mass of fury, but from what I’d learned about her during our relationship and the few nuggets Camille had let fall, I knew that this one was more canny than most.
“That’s it, that’s all you have to say?”
“Uh yeah, seeing as how it doesn’t have shit to do with me. Oh were you gearing up to claim that I’m the father, because we can clear that shit up right now. You see, when I first moved here I got kicked in the nuts by a horse, damaged the family jewels but good. Add the fact that I never touched you without rubber and the spermicide you used, the one that I made sure you did every time, I don’t see how that can be possible. I suggest you pull out your little black book and start dialing some numbers.”