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Before I know it, my anger is boiling over. I’m shocked about the abortion, yeah, but I let the rage respond for me.

“I can't believe you, Sawyer! How could you say something like that?!” I shout, feeling a mix of betrayal and anger.

“I'm just trying to protect you, Stevie!” Sawyer responds, his voice heated with anger and concern.

“Protect me?! By invading my privacy and spreading rumors about Hudson? You have no right to do that,” I retort, my fists clenched at my sides.

“He's not good enough for you, Stevie! He's just using you for sex and his sick fucking kinks,” Sawyer insists.

“You don't know anything about him, Sawyer. You’ve been friends for years and if you think that’s all he is, then maybe you guys weren’t really good friends in the first place! Even if you did know him that well, it's not your place to judge him or our relationship,” I say, my voice shaking with emotion.

“Your relationship? What the fuck? I'm just looking out for you,” Sawyer says.

“Well, you're doing a terrible job,” I snap, pointing towards the door. “Get out of here, and don't come back until you can learn to respect me and my decisions.”

Sawyer shakes his head and throws his hands up in frustration, but he leaves nonetheless.

I feel my heart racing as I turn to Hudson, hoping he'll have some answers because we clearly have a lot to discuss.

“Did you make the video?” I ask, my voice shaking.

“No, I swear I didn't,” he responds, and I believe him.

“Then what did Sawyer mean?” I demand, needing to know the truth.

“It's complicated,” Hudson begins, and I can sense his hesitation.

“I don't care how complicated it is,” I snap, feeling angry and betrayed. “We need to have an honest conversation, and we need to have it now.”

Chapter Sixteen

Hudson

I’m relieved that Stevie understands the situation and seems to have forgiven me instantly. I feel as if a huge weight has been lifted off my shoulders. I'm a little worried about explaining myself, but I know that I need to be honest with her.

So, I come clean about the girl from my freshman year, and how much I regret it. I explain that this was when I realized my parents had a chokehold on my future.

“I knew that they’d never approve of my underground fighting even though I knew I loved it more than any plan my parents had laid out for me.” I finish.

Stephanie listens carefully, and I can tell that she's really processing everything I'm saying.

“Also, I would like to clear up that I’d never would’ve gotten that girl pregnant intentionally. Or any other girl, for that matter. You’re the only one I want like that, both in the bedroom…and out.” There. I said it.

It’s the first time I’ve hinted at my emotions and how I felt about her, and I can tell she sees it.

“So prove it. Fuck me like I’m the only girl you’re ever going to claim. The only one you’re ever going to breed.” She steps in front of me, taking off her dress to reveal herself completely naked underneath. I'm a little taken aback, but I’m more than willing to oblige.

I waste no time taking off my clothes and immediately latch onto her lips with my own, forcing my tongue into her mouth. She glides her tongue along mine and then sucks on it, which she knows drives me nuts. I kiss down to her neck and sink my teeth hard into the skin there. Stevie releases a loud moan and I start sucking and licking along the bite mark. She shivers, enjoying her favorite type of sensory play.

She pushes me onto the bed and climbs on top of me, maneuvering my erection to her entrance and then she sits down slowly, mouth open in lust.

We've often been a little irresponsible in the past, but this time it feels more intentional. The sex is intense, a mix of fucking and lovemaking.

“I really fucking want to get you pregnant, Stevie. I want you to have all my babies so bad. You and only you,” I tell her as she rides me. Her hands are holding her own breasts, squeezing her nipples as she bounces on my dick.

“Please get me pregnant, Hudson. I want to have your baby!” Stevie throws her head back in pure ecstasy, arching her back and my nails dig into her waist as I slam her harder on my cock, thrusting upward at the same time. I want to plunge into her and bust my nut right into her uterus.

While I know that may not be physically possible, the thought of my sperm swimming around in her uterus, ready to impregnate the next egg to find its way there makes my soldiers ready for their mission. I feel the tightness in my groin.