The same day I found out about the pregnancy, Thea and I met up for some coffee.The cafe wasn't really crowded, so we found a spot close the window and settled down. We both ordered coffee with cream and sugar, and Thea ordered cake with hers."I'm nervous, Payton," she fidgeted with the foam cup in her hands, "I'm meeting Paul's son tonight– the one from his first marriage with the stripper. I really want him to like me," she spoke, and pursed her lips."You have nothing to be worried about. He's going to love you," I laid a reassuring hand on hers."You think so?" She said hesitantly."I know so!" I nodded, taking a sip from my cup. "You should totally show him the card trick. You know, the one you learned from the surfer in Tahiti a few years ago. That'll impress him," I suggested."Good idea! I'll do that," she sat straighter, her countenance immediately brightening. "Do you want to go out and have a drink with me after? I can tell you all about it and how it went," she offered,
We entered into the shop and I took in the red carpeted floors, the black wall boards designed with some gold stuff, the shiny chandeliers hanging a few feet above us. There was also a couch with some cushions, and a showcase–as wide as the whole room– that held different toys."I've never been inside a sex shop before. I'm really curious to see what they have," I exposed."Well, browse away," he commented.I took a look at a shelf with several dildos on display in all colours and sizes. "I didn't know they had dildos this small," I lamented, and point at a sliver one with a diamond at the bottom. It can't be longer than three inches."I mean, I prefer dildos that are thick and long, but some women might prefer smaller things. There's really something for everyone here," I remarked, my eyes sweeping the self."That's not a dildo, Payton," Adam laughed."Then what is it?""That's a butt plug," he answered. I feel my cheeks turn red. "You can use it for the feel of double penetration,
Fifteen minutes before the trial, Paul, Adam and I gather around."Alright. Let's discuss our strategy once more," Paul spoke. "We're going to mention that you had to file a restraining order against her. Then we're going to call multiple witnesses who will testify to Nina harassing you," he said to Adam."There's also the fact that I'm married to Payton," Adam added."Yes, that too," Paul affirmed. "We don't have Ethan, but I still think we have a solid chance to win.""A solid chance? It sounds like we have the upper hand!" I exclaimed."Unfortunately, Nina has some things going for her as well. She has the tape where Adam claims that he wasn't married," he sighed. "The judge might rule in her favour, seeing as your secret wedding with Payton was presented only after the Las Vegas marriage with Nina," he said to Adam."I can't falsify a contract, and she can drug someone in order to marry them? How is that fair?" Adam scowled."Well, this will include lying under oath, which is a se
It's been a month and a half now, after the whole fiasco with Nina. An enjoyable moment of living with Adam. A moment of Happiness, Joy and Love, but most of all, unending Peace.When I finally revealed that I was pregnant to Adam, I was so scared, actually frightened, that Adam wouldn't accept me, or the baby, but I'm glad things turned out for the better. He wants us both in his life, and we could not be happier.My sexy hubby walks on while I'm lying on the couch. "Hey, babe. What are you doing?""Nothing, just reading a book," I answered lazily. I slam the book (Sidney Sheldons' Bloodline) shut and go up to kiss him. As I come close, I see that he's hiding something behind his back."What's behind your back?" I stretched my neck, trying to get a glimpse."I have a surprise for you," he grinned his famous devilish grin, which tells me I'm going to like it.He brings out the hand from his back and my jaw drops. In his hand is the most beautiful dress I've ever seen. It's a long shim
"Adam, I know you're in there! I won't leave until you come out and take responsibility for your actions!" She yelled, shaking her fists angrily."My husband isn't home. Now, please leave before I call the cops!""That's what you'd like, huh?" She scoffed with contempt. "I'm not leaving till Adam knows what he did to me.""What he DID to you?" I ask, perplexed."He didn't tell you about that night, did he?" She smirked wickedly. "Well, tough luck, sweetheart. I'm pregnant and he's the father."She's . . . Pregnant?But I'm pregnant for him, too. . . TWO MONTHS AGO I walk into the office with the most composed face I could pull and ignore everyone's curious looks. I frantically pull out the computer records and start inputting data.I'm never taking the bus again. Half an hour later, when I see that I'm barely on the seventh page of the document, I let out an exasperated sigh.I have so much work to do! How will I ever make it on time?Focus Payton, you can do this. You like this jo
I unlock the door to room number 105. I think this is my room.I walk in and my eyes go wide. My hotel room isn't a room at all. It's a freaking apartment."This isn't mine, Mr. Owen," I exclaimed. "I must have accidentally switched the keys.""No, this is yours. Mine is down the hall," he replied."But . . .""Is there a problem?""I'm pretty sure I booked a smaller and cheaper room for myself," I stated."I upgraded you. I want you to be on the same floor as me if I need you. Is there a problem?" He asked again.Why did he even do that? I thought that was my job . . ."Of course, there's no problem! This room is fantastic. Thank you so much!" I smiled widely."You don't have to thank me." He glanced at his Rolex. "My business meeting shouldn't last long. Let's meet up for dinner in, let's say . . . an hour?""Sure, that sounds great." Wow. I'm having dinner alone with Adam.He seems to have read my mind, because he promptly adds. "Of course we won't be alone. My friend Paul Winston
I cautiously enter his office. I take a chair in front of him, trying to appear confident."So, Mr Owen." I began, "what did you want to talk to me about?There was a brief pause, and the room gets so quiet that I can hear my own heartbeat. His face is stone cold and I hold my breath as I prepare for the blow."I need you to be my wife!""I'm sorry?" I coughed out, almost falling off my chair.Surely, this must be a joke. He didn't just ask me to be his fake wife, right? I keep waiting for him to burst out laughing and yell, “Got ya!” but it doesn't happen so I start to get nervous."You want me . . . to be your wife?" I slowly repeated."Fake wife," he corrected."Right. You're going to have to elaborate on that," I said, folding my arms. Adam sighs like he can't believe he's having this conversation right now.But how could I understand what's going on in that handsome head of his? One minute ago, I was so sure he was going to fire my ass . . . but instead, he wants me to be his fa
I call Thea and ask her to meet me at the mall. As soon as I see her, I scowl."Thea, how could you not tell me about the document?" I cried. "You could have at least warned me!"She blinks a few times. "What document?""Oh, I don't know. The one you signed this morning, maybe?" I replied sassily."I have no idea what you're talking about," she said, confusion eminent on her face. She looks sincere but I still can't let it go."Does the name Adam Owens ring any bells?""Oh! Yea, he showed up on my doorstep this morning and asked for my autograph," she beamed. "He looked amazing, I'll tell you! I don't know why he was wanted it, now that I think about it . . . Damn it, I should have asked him for his!" She exclaimed."Did he get mad because I didn't?"It doesn't take me long to realize what actually happened. "So you just signed a document without knowing what it was about?" I deadpanned."To be fair, it was really early, and he looked like a god," she remarked."Jesus, Thea! You signe