Semua Bab Claimed By My Ex's Rival Hockey Captain: Bab 111 - Bab 118

When we pull away, I look back and realise the door is not properly locked. As exhilarating as taking the risk to go naughty with the possibility of something walking in is, I am not ready for that.“ Let's get this door locked,shall we?” I propose, already headed there.I lock the door, the click echoing in the quiet office.When I turn back, Marcus is watching me with those dark eyes that have always undone me."Come here, babygirl," he commands, and I walk over to him, straddling him on his office chair.My little skirt rides up my thighs and he places his hands there immediately. I can feel the heat from his touch burning through my skin.Our gazes meet and I smile at him, seductively."You're in a good mood," he comments, his tone soft, and I smile, nodding my head."I'm with you," I answer, and his smile widens.He brings his hand up to cup my face, his thumb brushing against my lips. His other hand moves down the back of my legs to caress my ass. He pulls me closer and I can f

"Is that right? You're going to have to do better than that," Marcus purrs, kissing the inside of my thighs."Please, Daddy. Please fuck me. I need you inside me," I beg desperately."Mmm. Begging is a good look for you. All right, doll. Since you've been so good, Daddy will fuck your tight pussy," Marcus whispers, stroking my hair.I whimper in anticipation. My walls clench, eager for his cock."First, we have to get these pesky little toys out," he says, pulling one of the balls from my opening slowly."Now, I want you to push the rest out. Push them out and give Daddy a nice show," Marcus orders.I do as he says, pushing the balls out of my body. He watches, entranced, as they spill onto the desk with soft clinks."Such a naughty, kinky little girl. You're lucky I like it. I'm going to fill you with something better, doll. Something big and thick," Marcus whispers.He takes his cock in hand and pushes into me in one smooth thrust.I'm still sensitive and swollen from my orgasm, but

"That's how you know it's real.When it scares you but you want it anyway." Bailey replies and I can't help but smile."Look at you, when did you become a philosopher?" I tease and she chuckles."When I got pregnant and started having all these feelings," Bailey says dramatically. "Seriously though, Talia. I'm so proud of you. You took a risk on Marcus when you could have walked away and look at you now.""I couldn't have done it without you," I say honestly. "That night you came over with wine and ice cream and talked me through everything…""That's what best friends do," Bailey interrupts. "Besides, you did the same for me when I was freaking out about Orion.""That's right." I agree."Now we're both engaged to men we almost lost," Bailey says. "Life is weird.""Life is perfect," I correct."Speaking of perfect," Bailey says, "are you still planning to work at the bakery until I pop this baby out?""Of course," I say. "I'm not leaving you to handle Sweet Moments alone when you're ab

Bailey POVThree years later The flowers in my hand are white roses.They were my grandma’s favorites.I kneel down beside her headstone, carefully placing them in the small vase."Hi, Grandma," I say softly.“ I am here to see you.”The cemetery is quiet this early in the morning.It's been a year since she passed away through a heart attack on Emma's second birthday.It was the worst timing, but that's life…messy and complicated and never quite following the script."Emma asks about you sometimes," I say. "I tell her stories about you.She is three today, stubborn as hell.”I wipe my eyes."Talia and Marcus are having a baby. I threatened Marcus that if he doesn't treat her right, he'll have to deal with me."I smile despite the tears then stand up, brushing dirt from my knees."I know you wouldn't want me crying today. So I'm going home to celebrate with my family.”I press my fingers to my lips, then touch them to her headstone.One last look, and then I turn to leave.When I ge