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Evan grinned at me, walking around the room in my underwear and wedges. “Picture perfect,” he said.
I walked to the bed where Evan lay in all his naked glory, his dick flaccid now, satisfied and tame. I kissed Evan on the lips, a chaste kiss.
“Call me tomorrow,” I said. “I’ll find my clothes, and let myself out.”
He nodded, and I left the room to find my dress.
Chapter Six
Evan
I was glad it was Friday. It was difficult to work with Scarlett on my mind the whole time, and I had been thinking about her since we’d slept together. Everything about Scarlett was hot. Now that I’d had a taste of her, I couldn’t get enough. I wanted to fuck her again.
How many times would it take to get her pregnant? A part of me hoped that it would take long so we could keep on fucking. God, having her on her knees in front of me had been something out of a wet dream. Even if it never happened again, it would be enough to fuel my fantasies for a long time.
But it was going to happen again because I was paying her to carry my baby. We had to keep going until she was pregnant. And then maybe, still, after that.
But I was getting ahead of myself. Scarlett was just another woman. I had to remember that. Of course, she would also be the mother of my child, but that was a different story. I closed my eyes, and images of the night before flashed in my mind. Her tits were fucking amazing, and her ass was worth killing for. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d seen a body like hers. Maybe it wasn’t just about her body. Maybe perfection didn’t exist. But this was damn close.
I checked the time and sighed. The day was only half over, and I couldn’t leave the office until I took care of some contacts. I had to try and focus.
I glanced at my phone. She hadn’t tried to call me all day, but she had asked me to call her, so I guessed that was why. I liked it better that way. I could call her when I had time for her, not the other way around. This was a business transaction after all. She was nothing other than that to me.
My phone rang, and I had to take care of a business call. It distracted me for a little while, and for that, I was grateful. When I was done, my mind wandered back to Scarlett.
I picked up the phone and dialed her number. The phone rang long enough that I thought it would roll over to voicemail. When she answered, she sounded out of breath.
“Sorry,” she said.
“You sound out of breath.”
“I had to run for my phone,” she said.
We both hesitated, and there was silence on the line. I swallowed.
“How are you?” I asked.
“I’m doing well, thank you,” she said.
I nodded. I was happy with her answer. I could hear that she really was doing okay. I needed her to be okay with this so that she would follow through with it. I didn’t want her to pull out now. I didn’t want to find someone else, and if she was already pregnant, it would be disastrous if she changed her mind now.
“You’re still sure about this?” I asked. I had to put it out there.
“Yeah, I’m in,” she said. She hadn’t hesitated at all. That was good enough for me. I trusted that she would tell me if something was wrong.
“So, do you think you’re pregnant yet?” I chuckled.
“Look at you, all eager,” she said. “But no, I don’t think so. We’ll just have to do it again.”
There was laughter in her voice, and I knew we were on the same page. I closed my eyes and imagined what she looked like, her pouting lips, her beautiful smile. I flashed on the image of her face with her mouth around my cock, and her dark brown eyes looking up at me.
And she wanted to do it again
“What are you doing tonight?” I asked.
“I’m going out with Lily,” she said. “I’m a little nervous about it, to be honest.”
“Why? Because we slept together?”
“Yeah, it’s a little weird because you’re her father.”
I understood where she was coming from. “What Lily doesn’t know won’t hurt her,” I said. “Just go out, relax, and enjoy yourself.”
“Yeah, you’re right. I’ll try. We’re going to Lavo.”
I knew the nightclub well. It was a popular joint in Manhattan where the young people liked to party.
“Have a good time,” I said. “I’ll speak to you later.”
We ended the conversation, and I put down the phone. It was a pity I couldn’t see her tonight. I really wanted to. I wanted to see her dressed up and dancing, her body moving to the music, her hair brushing over her shoulders, her hips swaying. I could just imagine it, and I imagined it to be hot. Very hot. Everything about Scarlett was fucking attractive.
