I slumped back against the door as I panted, trying to catch my breath. My legs felt weak, the one I had around Mason’s hip trembling. I knew I couldn’t keep the stance I had for long, but Mason wasn’t moving, either, and he was still inside me, so I couldn’t bring myself to move.“Are you going to move or what?” I huffed once I caught my breath, pushing lightly over his shoulder.Mason took a deep breath, then chuckled. “Yeah, I’m moving.”Slowly, he pulled himself back. My breath I hitched as his softening cock spilled out of me, Mason letting out a hiss.“Sensitive?” I guessed.He nodded, sighing as he reached down to tuck himself back into his pants.“Are you gonna let me go, too, or…?” he teased, arching an amused eyebrow.I moved my leg from around his hips, holding on tightly to his shoulder as I put my foot on the ground. It was a good thing I was holding onto him because when I got both feet on the ground, my legs buckled.“Shit.”How long had it been since we last fucked? Be

SophiaI woke up to an empty bed and pouted as I sat up, the sheets sliding off my naked body.“Bastard,” I grumbled, slipping off the bed. “You could have woken me up.”I wasn’t really annoyed with him, though. I knew he had an important game today or he wouldn’t have woken up so early without me. I went to the bathroom for a shower, then hurried to get dressed. Picking clothes was becoming harder, though. For the moment, my dresses were still fine, but I knew I would have to buy some bigger clothes soon.“You’re growing really fast in there, aren’t you,” I murmured, rubbing my rounding belly.It had been a shock, finding out I was pregnant, for Mason and me both. It wasn’t something we planned, we just got careless with me missing my contraception, but when the news came, I wasn’t as against it as I would have thought. I had always felt uneasy at the thought of a little person growing inside me. Not so much because it would be uncomfortable or because I was worried about my figure,

I stormed down the hall of the Southern Eagles training complex, feeling irritation clawing at my mind. My annoyance was held at bay, for now, only because things had gone as I’d expected. I was so preoccupied, I bumped into someone. He caught me as I stumbled, and I wanted to apologize, until I lifted my head and saw that smirking face. I froze, staring at him in surprise.“Hey, Zoe.”I gaped. “Howard! What the hell are you doing here?”Glancing around, I grabbed his arm and tugged him out of the way. My first instinct was to hide him. If he got caught here with me, he would be in some serious trouble.He just smirked. “I came to show my dedication for the sport, of course, Zoe. That, and I missed you, so I wanted to come see you.”“Did it have to be here of all places, though?” I hissed.He laughed. “Maybe I wanted to see how you look while you work.”If that was what he came here for, he was going to be sorely disappointed. I didn’t have any work today, so I’d planned to stop by so

I stared out the window as Dad drove us to wherever we were going to eat. I’d just come out of an hour long meeting with him that left me frustrated. I didn’t even get to talk to him at home, because it was official business, I had to schedule this damn meeting and see him in his office for it, and here he was, strong arming me into going to lunch with him afterwards as if our conversation never happened.I loved my dad, but there were times when I wondered if it would be okay that I didn’t.“Is there anything you’d like to eat?” he asked. “There’s this nice restaurant a few blocks away, but if you like fast food, we can go for that.”“The restaurant is fine, Dad,” I said with a sigh. “I don’t eat a lot of fast food anymore, it’s not really healthy.”Not to mention it set a bad example for the guys on the team, who all had strict diets and workout schedules, so they stayed in top form. I used to love fast food when I was a teenager, because then no one had to cook, but I grew out of i

I stepped outside of the building and headed for the parking lot. I’d thought about waiting for Zoe to come to me, but after that confrontation with Ben, I wanted to see her. I didn’t know if, in the end, she would listen to what her Dad told her if he told her to stay away from me.Just the idea scared me.Before I could even get to my car, though, my phone vibrated in my pocket. I stopped beside my car, opening the back door to dump the gym bag I’d brought along with me. Then I sat in the driver’s seat and pulled out my phone. It was a message from my agent.“Fuck!”I texted back quickly that I’d meet him for our dinner appointment on time. This was something important, so as much as I would like to ignore it and head to her anyway, if this was about what I thought, then I’d get what I wanted, anyway.The restaurant he asked me to meet him at was a bit of a drive away, but I stopped by the house and killed some time before I had to go and meet him. I thought about sending Zoe a text