CortlandLeaving Austin tonight was the hardest thing I have had to do. As I sit on the plane, I can't help but think of the love that I left behind. When she fell asleep in her seat, I immediately got up and reached to pick her up. But her friend stopped me and read me the riot act. I had to promise to ensure she and the baby were comfortable.As I lay next to her, with my hand on her lower abdomen, I was fascinated to know my child was growing in there. But the reality was that I had left her alone, pregnant, and feeling abandoned. I was the man who promised to be there for her, but I let her down. It was a mistake that I would regret for the rest of my life.I had planned to propose to her once she collected her award during the banquet. But I pushed her away, and she left without receiving the recognition she deserved. I was a bastard for letting her go and not contacting her.As I scrub my hand down my face, I know that I need to make things right. I need to go back and have a do
AustinAs I stood under the warm water of my shower, I couldn't help but think about Cortland. Today was my ten-week ultrasound appointment, and we would get to hear the baby's heartbeat. But "we" was a relative term, considering our turbulent breakup.As I let my thoughts wander, memories of our fiery romance flooded my mind. I recall the indulgent moments we spent in this lavish shower, the sensation of his hands caressing every inch of my body, the exquisite feel of his lips on my neck, sending erotic shivers down my spine. And then, our bodies entwined in a dance of pure ecstasy, moving in perfect synchronicity. The feeling of his manhood inside me, a blissful union of passion and desire, a moment of pure ectasy.But those memories were bittersweet now. Cortland had betrayed me, and I couldn't forgive him for that. I was pregnant with his child, but that didn't mean we could magically fix our relationship.As I got dressed and headed to my appointment, my nerves were on edge. I kn
CortlandAs I walked towards the restaurant, my heart was pounding with nervousness and excitement. I had been planning this meeting since I screwed up us, preparing myself mentally and emotionally for what he knew would be a difficult conversation. But after the doctor’s visit yesterday all he can think about is her. It will always be her.He had tried to stay away from her, tried to only be a responsible father to their child, but he couldn't resist her pull. She was like a drug, intoxicating and addictive, and he knew he couldn't live without her.As he sat across from her at the table, he felt his resolve slipping. She was beautiful, with her long hair and bright blue eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of desire as he looked at her.He pulled out the custody agreement and began to discuss it, trying to mask his true intentions. But as the conversation went on, he found himself losing control, letting his guard down and revealing his true feelings.Then their discussion
AustinI sat on the edge of my bed, staring at the wall in front of me. It had been a sleepless night, as I lay awake, plagued with worry. I am a single pregnant woman who had a burning desire to take on two boys. I couldn't help but wonder what the judge would say about this. Would he even consider my case, or would he laugh me out of the courtroom?As I pondered my situation, tears streamed down my face, and my heart ached with pain. She knew that taking on two boys was a huge responsibility, especially with a baby on the way. But I also knew that I couldn't let them go. These boys had won my heart, and I couldn’t bear the thought of them being sent off to separate foster homes.I took a deep breath and wiped the tears from my eyes. I knew that I must be strong and fight for what I believed was best for those boys. I get ready to go to court, and if the judge laughs at me, I will keep fighting until I find someone who will listen.I knew that there was no guarantee that I would win
CorlandI knew the sex Austin and I just had was more about her pregnancy hormones than her feelings for me. Then she asks the million-dollar question."Why did you do it? Why did you push me away and not contact me back when I contacted? Why did you break your promise?" Austin says. I'm amazed that she doesn't break down and cry. Instead, she looks me in the eye and seems to have made her peace. She's amazing. She knows that there are things that need to be done, and she's ready to take on the world. She's strong and she's determined. I'm impressed by her courage and resilience. She's come so far, even though she's been dealt a difficult hand. She's not one to give up easily, and I admire her for it. She's the kind of person who will fight for what she believes in and not back down, no matter what.“You weren’t here when your grandfather refused to sell back our water rights, so you don't know how hard my family tried to get them back. When I took over, I offered five times what the
AustinI did it! After several hours of stressful work, I purchased all the horses, and we are now on our way back to my farm to unload them. I had set out to save Ryder and Levi from being separated from each other, and I was successful in my mission. I am a proud “boy mom”, and another one on the way. I am also unconventionally engaged, and I just texted mom to let her know to come over to the farm. I can’t wait to see the look of surprise and joy on her face that I know will be there. I am looking forward to spending some time with the family, unloading the horses, and celebrating with the boys.When Cortland and I finally arrived home, we were relieved to see that our moms were already there, just getting out of their vehicle. It was perfect timing! My Mom looked over at us, then all the trailers that were loaded up, and gave us an approving nod. It had been a long day and we were both tired from the lengthy drive, but we had made it.“Looks like you got a few horses,” Mom says.“
AustinThe past month has been hectic but overall awesome. We managed to pass the inspection with Child Protective Services and the boys are adjusting well. Ryder is a typical guys' guy. When he isn't in school, he is usually with either Lane or Cortland, who have been teaching him The Method, the system we use to train our horses. He sits and watches the training videos from my monthly membership whenever he is inside, which isn't often. It's great to see him learning something he enjoys, and he is really getting into it. Lane and Cortland have been great, and I am so thankful to have them in my corner. They are helping him become a better, more well-rounded person and it's nice to see how much he is benefiting from their guidance. Overall, the last month has been hectic but full of joy and progress.Levi is an active and curious young boy who loves spending time with his friends Lane and Cortland. His interests have recently shifted to computers, and with the help of his mentor Cold
CortlandAs I sit in the office recalling the day, my mind is filled with a mix of emotions. I had just finished a Zoom meeting when I received a call from Austin, telling me about an attempted abduction at school. My heart raced as I rushed to the school immediately.My mom, who had a police scanner, called me to tell me about the call for an officer to the school. She knew I was already on my way. It was no surprise when I arrived to see the police right behind me.But when I got to the school, my fear was replaced with anger. Austin had put herself in danger by stepping in, and I couldn't shake the feeling that this was related to the other incident at the horse show.My anger turned to passion when Austin stood up to me. Damn, she was hot as fuck. My dick hardened again just thinking about it. And then she said it - she liked being dominated.As I sit here, my mind wanders back to that moment. The power dynamic between us had shifted, and I couldn't help but feel a rush of excitem