Two weeks later “Come here. I missed you.” Kane says picking me up. I giggle as my legs wrap around his waist. He walks into his house, closing the door behind us. “Two weeks is too long to go without seeing each other. We need to fix that.” He says putting me down in the living room. “Sometimes life happens.” I say and he frowns at my words. I guess he doesn’t agree. “We have to make time for the important stuff and you’re important to me. The two of you are very important to me.” He says placing his hand on my belly. “I guess so.” I say and he leans down to give me a kiss. “Work has been keeping me busy. But I get what you mean. We need to make a conscious effort to see each other.” I say when we break the kiss. He nods and guides me to the sofa. “Speaking of making time. I have a favor to ask.” He says pulling me to him so we can get even closer. I let myself relax into him. I let my body mold into him. I missed being with him, I missed feeling the strength of his body next to
Shalom walks into my bedroom with a towel around her body and nothing else. My cock gets hard at the sight of her soft skin. All I can think about is the feel of her pussy around my… I clear my throat and look away. I don’t know how I’m going to get through this. She’s been complaining about sore muscles and I offered to give a light massage. But now that we’re here I don’t know if this is a good idea. I want to help relieve her pain but I have a feeling it’s going to be at my detriment. After the night she left me in this very room with my heart shattered on the floor, I made a promise to myself. I’m not going to make love to her until I’m sure she’s mine. I need to trust that she won’t run, I want to be sure that she’s sure about her feelings for me. I have too much to lose. My heart can’t take another blow from her, it's holding on by a tiny thread. Granted I made this promise out of hurt and anger. I didn’t account for the fact that she’s the only woman I’ve wanted with all of my
This is awkward is the first thing that pops into my mind when Junior’s mom opens her front door. She looks at me for a second and then she looks at Kane. This is the girl that replaced me once upon a time. I don’t know what the universe is doing right now but I don’t like it. It’s no lie that she hated me in High School. How do I know that this time it will be different? Has she changed? Is she still holding an uncalled-for grudge? “Welcome.” She says opening the door to let us in. I enter first and a huge smile spreads across my face as I walk in. The house is so beautiful and bright. “Wow, your home is so beautiful.” I say looking at her and she gives me an unsure half-smile. I stop smiling immediately. I guess she’s not feeling my vibe. She leads us into her sitting room and I sit on the edge of the seat. I get the feeling I shouldn’t get too comfortable. “Thank you. I appreciate it.” She says looking me straight in the eyes. The stare-down she’s giving me right now takes me bac
“So, how did it go?” Kane asks glancing at me from the driver’s seat and he quickly looks back at the road. “What did you guys talk about?” He adds nervously. I look out the window going through the conversation I had with the mother of his child. She said so much more after we talked about Junior. She gave me insight into the type of father Kane is. It was beautiful to hear how present he was even though he was all the way across the world. It wasn't easy for either of them but they made it work. Her words tugged at my heart because of my pregnancy. I've always known he's meant to be a great father but I can't say I'm not nervous. He’s very demanding you know. She said at one point. Kane I mean. She added. He’s the type of man that wants what he wants when he wants it. “We talked about Junior,” I say when I realize I’ve been silent for too long. “She wanted to make sure that I’m in this for the right reasons,” I say looking back at him.He looks at me for a split second and looks
3 am the next morningI feel Shalom toss and turn next to me. I reach out my hand and touch her back. The moment we make contact my body warms up. I smile at how easily turned on I am by her.“You’re okay baby?” I ask moving my body towards her. My cock makes contact with her ass and it takes everything in me not to grind into her.I know I said I wasn’t going to make love to her until she fully accepts our love but I don’t think I can survive that long. I am desperate for her, my body craves her.My breath hitches as she grinds her ass into me. She moans softly as she feels my hard cock. My body haters up in anticipation of being with her.I want her with every fiber of my being.She moves away from me and I breathe in grateful she had the strength to stop because I don’t think I can.I feel her moving around and I resist the urge to turn on the light so I can see what she’s doing.My answer comes when she reaches back, grabbing my hand. I move close to her as she guides it between h
"I want to start by apologizing for the way things played out." I say when Shalom's mom sits on the sofa in front of mine, She hasn't said anything since I worked through the door 15 minutes ago. She asked her daughter to give us a moment to talk, made us some tea and here we are looking at each other awkwardly. Idon't have the words to express how sorry I am for making her daughter pregnant before marrying her. She probably thinks I'm a dead beat that is going to leave her child with a baby. I had nightmares about this very moment last night. I dreamed she cussed me out, chased me out of her house and made Shalom promise she will never see me again. My heart is in my throat right now. Everything is on the line right now. I want this to go right. I can't lose the love of my life and my child. "Oh?" She says not really giving me anythig to work with. She's not as open as she was the last time we had lunch together. And I understand why, thereason for our meeting today is life alterin
"How are you feeling?" I ask Kane when he walks out of the bathroom and he sits on the far side of the bed. He hasn't said much since we got home from my house to see my mother. I don't know what they talked about and I don't know if I want to ask. If I'm being truthful, I've been dreading their conversation since I told my mother I was pregnant. I know she's happy for and she will love my baby no matter what but... My mother wanted me to have a traditional life. She wanted me to go to school, get a job, meet a man, get married, and then have a baby. For as long as I can remember she warned me about getting pregnant when I'm not "stable"We haven't really had a conversation about it but I know she's disappointed in my choices right now. And my fear is that she might not say it to me but she might say it to Kane. And his mood right now is not giving me any peace. I'm terrified of the things she said to him. I'm afraid to find out that the conversation didn't go so well. I'm afraid
Six months later"Wow, Hi mommy. You look good" Jay says when I walk through the door. I smile at the look on his face. He's looking at me like he's seeing me for the first time. I unconsciously rub my belly, he's seeing me for the first time wityh my belly this big and I can tell it's a shock. I am showing now and people haven't been shy to let me know I look pregnant."Hi" I say shyly, leaving him at the door. I walk into the living room and sit at one of the sofas. A memory of the night I saw Kane pops into my mind. That is the night my life changed. Had he not invited me to that get together, I wouldn't be pregnant or dating Kane for that matter."How are you feeling?" He asks smiling at me. "Can I get you anything?" He says and I shake my head no. He sits on the sofa next to mine and he stares at me."I feel different." I say and he nods a huge smile plasterred on his face."I can imagine, y