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“I’ll buy you and our baby a house in the suburbs near Kaenan and Isla. Any house you want. We’ll build a family—I’ll take care of you—I want to take care of both of you.”
I know I shouldn’t let him continue like this. I’m not pregnant, and he’s making promises he shouldn’t.
I shouldn’t let him keep believing that I’m carrying his baby, but I’ve never seen this side of Slade… I didn’t know he had one, and it’s unexpectedly intoxicating.
“I can explain,” I attempt again but I’m so drunk on his kiss that the words come out as barely a whisper.
“You won’t want for anything, I promise you. I’ll spend every last penny of my trust fund and my contract salary to give our baby everything,” he says as his kiss starts to travel down my neck.
“You don’t have to do that…” I try again, but the more he says, the more I melt into him.
Pulling him closer.
“I want to, Penelope. I’ll do everything right this time. I won’t let you down. Please just let me stay close. You can make the rules, and I’ll live by them.”
My legs intuitively open for him, and he walks between, pushing my thighs wider to accommodate his larger body.
He presses his pelvis against my center, and an unmistakable bulge rubs against me.
I moan at the feeling of him between them again.
I don’t think before my hand reaches down between us, and my fingertips grip around his hard cock behind his jeans.
He growls the moment I squeeze his shaft.
“You're hard,” I say.
The idea of him running down two blocks to get to me with his indecent size, made evident through his jeans, to anyone he would have passed by has me relishing that he came here for me.
Slade Matthews is so big that he isn’t suitable for public consumption when erect.
“I thought that the night you straddled me in your car was the hardest I’ve ever been in my life.” He says as his kiss travels down over my collarbone, headed for my breasts. My head falls back for a second as I let his mouth kiss and lick anything he wants.
“But getting you pregnant…” he breaks off in a groan as if getting me pregnant is the most erotic thing he’s ever done. “Fuck, I’ve never been this hard before. It hurts how bad I want you.”
I can’t wait another second to feel how hard he is for me.
I sneak behind the waistband of his pants, gripping around his cock and then sliding up and down to feel his full length in my hand for the first time.
Something I didn’t get to experience that night in the passenger seat of my car.
“Jesus, Penelope,” he groans.
Why is it that every time I think I know him, he morphs into something else, narrowly escaping my ability to pin it down in place and label him as the man who hurt me and doesn’t deserve another chance?
It doesn’t seem fair since Win hurt me, too, and it took me less than a day to let him back in. However, he didn’t cost me the Olympics or cause me to drop out of school due to the embarrassment of the rumor he helped create.
I still don’t understand why he went so far as to threaten all jocks in the entire school, but my body can’t resist him any longer.
I crave to know what it feels like to be with him again.
Once wasn’t enough to satisfy me.
I pull my hand out of his pants, and even with the possibility of getting caught, my fingers scramble for the button on his jeans.
I need to feel more of him.
I need to witness him in the light of day.
