Pregnant With The Douchebag Jock Novels & Stories

“Here. Here’s whatever you wanted. Will gave it to me. Now get us away from here.” Darren took the thumb drive with a smile. “All right, kids. You’ve done good. We’ll get you somewhere safe.” Jacey sagged against me with relief. I still had words, however. Words that bubbled up from within like lava. “You do know Jacey’s pregnant with the spawn of Satan junior, right?” Darren’s smile faded. “Shit. Did he rape you?” Jacey shook her head. “Invitro fertilization,” she replied.

Whenever Jack came around, we engaged in this activity, as it was one of the things I enjoyed most. However, now, it has barely been enjoyable for me. I was only letting out my frustration on the innocent bag. My teeth gritted as my thoughts wandered back to Avery. She was fucking pregnant. Who was the father of the baby?! I slammed my fist harder into the bag and, in the process, sent it flying toward the room's center. "Woah, Woah..." Jack grimaces, shaking his head. "That is so unlike you. Never have I seen you beating the poor bag in this manner."

" Cindy looked utterly terrified, and she emotionally detonated. "Uncle! I'm still pregnant! If you dock my pay, what am I supposed to do after I have the baby?! Formula, diapers... All of that costs money! You're trying to ruin me!" "Oh? Mr. Stone, Cindy is... your niece?" Even though this was common knowledge at the company, I put on an act in front of the chairperson as if it was the first time I had heard of it.

This wasn't me, but I couldn't recognise myself anymore. I cleaned my eyes, fixed my makeup and walked in boldly. Before I knew it, two bottles of strong vodka were already empty beside me. A notification bar popped up on my phone. “Women can relieve stress too.” it read and I tapped on it. It took me to a chat, and I figured what it was. My hands wrapped around my phone as I contemplated whether to carry on with this or not. Ultimately I decided. “Blue deck bar, downtown,” I typed in, then dropped my phone.

Christian After jackhammering Vicky, or should he say Genevieve Sinclair cause that's her real name, on his office couch for the last two hours, Christian makes it home near eight o’clock. Sex with a married/ engaged woman is the best, because he is their outlet, their Discovery Channel, not their dumpy old husbands they bang out of obligation or gratitude. Anyone should see some of the things he’s gotten married women to do.

he whispered, his voice dropping into a dark, sadistic threat, "or I swear to God, I will kick your womb until you can't ever bear a child again." The air left my lungs. My mind shattered. The memory of the blood, the stairwell, the loss of the tiny life I hadn't even known I was carrying—it all rushed back, exploding inside my chest like a bomb. "Don't you dare insult me and my unborn children!" I screamed. With every last drop of strength remaining in my body, I raised my right hand and swung it with all my force, aiming a sharp, stinging slap directly at his face. Clack.

“He’s such a fucking douche, with his private plane and his money. He thinks his money protects him from everything.” I came to a full-stop, my jaw dropping. Fuck, Joelle was talking about me! Since when do people discuss their exes during sex with other people? But the laughing gas had loosened her inhibitions, and Joelle began spilling her guts. “I hate him so much!” she squealed, still getting fucked from the back like a bitch in heat. “I can’t stand his touch! He’s such a fucking user, and he got me pregnant! What the fuck! Me, Joelle Moreland, age forty, pregnant by a fucker like him. Ummmmmph!” she screamed with outrage.

" He pointed at me, his face twisted in anger. I could not help but chuckle. Just because he could not earn money, he thought everyone must be as incompetent as him. The reporter turned to me with disdain, thrusting a microphone in my face. "You're Cindy Waters? Extorting a pregnant woman is against the law!" Lisa clutched her belly and said pitifully, "Cindy, I've already moved out. All I want is justice!" I sneered. "Do you think you can slander me without consequence just because the neighborhood has no working surveillance cameras?"

Jack's dick was a victim. Jack persisted in stuffing his large cock into me while simultaneously firing round after round into my fertile uterus. While he was doing this, he was laughing maniacally. I could feel him thrashing around crazily inside my womb as he implanted his seed into me while at the same time he was planting his seed. I could feel his sperm coating his penis, which was still embedded, and filling up my womb. I could also feel his sperm coating my womb.

Episode 5 Pregnant for the C.E.O Alex Andrew A bright new day Am now a bit happy,I don't used to think about pinky alot But what borders me is the girl I raped I have to find her and ask for her forgiveness else I will never be able to live in peace John walked in You are having a contract meeting with Mr Shawn and co limited He announced I don't like anything to do with that arrogant chines guy I replied Really,if there is someone arrogant then is surely you