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“Drew’s always wanted his own. Give it to him.”
I gasp, bile clawing at my throat. He really must have been acting when we were dating because there’s no way I would ever entertain the stranger in front of me for a minute otherwise.
“Give it to him? Like loaning a sweater?”
His face screws up. “You know what I mean. Jesus, don’t put words in my mouth.”
“You literally said ‘give it to him’ like you were talking about an object and not a baby. I’m not putting words into your mouth.”
His face reddens as he takes a step closer, an edge creeping into his voice as he jabs a finger against his temple. “He’s getting to you. Filling your head with garbage. You know this makes sense. We both get what we want. Drew gets what he wants. We all walk away happy. Think what it’ll do to him bringing up a child that isn’t his. That’s hard enough for any man. But one that’s his father’s? Come on, Soph. Don’t do thatto him. He might claim he’s fine with it, but it’ll ruin him in the end. You can fix all of this with the right decision.”
Fix all of this.
Something sour swirls low in my stomach, but I pull my shoulders back, taking a deep breath. “Drew wants them both. And he’s going to be the best dad.”
Henry shakes his head. “When you see sense and you will, I’ll be here for you.”
I take one final look at him. No other words are needed except, “Goodbye, Henry.”
I stride away before the anger bubbling inside me makes me shake in front of him. I don’t want him to think he’s gotten to me. Because nothing he says is right. Drew wants these babies more than anything. He’s told me a million times. It won’t ruin him.
I could never do anything that would ruin him.
And Henry’s wrong. I can’t fix this. There is no fixing this.
All I can do is what’s best for the babies. And my gut tells me that that’s being with Drew. Myhearttells me that’s being with Drew. I have to trust that they will both keep telling me the same thing.
Chapter 22
Sophie
My phone rings justas Drew’s balls kiss my skin.
“Leave it,” he hisses, tightening his grip on my hips as he fills me from behind.
“Like I’d answer it when you’re inside me,” I moan as he circles, loosening me up.
A shiver runs down my spine. If he’s taking his time warming me up slowly like this, then he’s intending on going at it hard. I bite my lip with anticipation. He was reassured by Doctor Melinda at our follow-up ultrasound that sex is still okay. I knew he was going to ask again, so I wasn’t even embarrassed this time. But since my stomach has started to grow more, I’ve noticed he’s been holding back again.
“So sexy,” he murmurs, leaning over me and sliding a hand around to cradle my bump.
His teeth graze my neck, causing butterflies to erupt in my stomach.
“Drew,” I whimper, “please.”
“Patience, Mama,” he tuts, stroking my bump and sucking on my neck as his dick stays nestled and unmoving inside me.
The pregnancy hormones flooding my body are ready to murder him, because all I want is a hard pounding. I’m practically salivating any time I think of his dick. Which is a lot. I swear my body has been taken over by these babies.
My phone starts to ring again, but the sound is drowned out by my moan as he flexes inside me.
“Fuck, you’re so wet.”
I push back against him. He’s right. It’s coating my inner thighs. Yet, he’s still not moving.
“Come on,” I huff.
He chuckles. “You’ll be the one coming on, Boss. Coming on my cock in a minute.” He straightens and gives my ass a gentle slap.
