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“Then come for me, baby.”
She cries out, pushing her hips up, moving them in tandem with mine. I feel her tighten around me, hear her breathing come faster…and then she’s drenching my dick with her slickness, her fingers tightening on my biceps.
“Fuck,” I grit out, lost in the feel of her silky cunt clenching around me. With a final thrust, I pour into her, filling her with my seed.
“You’re so goddamn incredible,” I say through deep breaths. Cupping my hands around her head, I pull her mouth to mine and give her a soft, lingering kiss.
I roll onto my back and pull Leah into my arms. She snuggles into my side as she catches her breath. For a while, we just lay there, needing nothing else but this moment.
“I want you to know this isn’t just a casual thing to me,” I eventually say, rubbing her arm. “I want you, Leah. I want a relationship with you.”
”I’d like that, too, River. But are you sure you’re okay with dating someone who has a kid?”
“If I had a problem with it, I never would have asked you out. I’m not going anywhere just because you have a kid.” I pull her tighter into my body and kiss her temple. “And, for the record, you don’t have to tell me anything about Anna’s dad that you don’t want to. Okay?”
“Right…about that…” Leah sits up on her elbow and looks at me. “The thing is, Anna doesn’t have a father.”
Doesn’t have a father?
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, she has a biological one, of course. But I had Anna via a sperm donor. I picked her dad from a book.”
A few seconds of silence pass between us. Leah looks at me nervously, like she’s worried that I’m somehow going to be upset about what she just told me.
But my silence is for a totally different reason.
Holy shit. There’s no way…no. There’s no way. Is there?
“Did you use a local place?” I ask.
“Yeah. Why?”
“And the donor’s info was completely anonymous, or…?”
“There was a little bit of info about him. I know he’s tall. Dark-haired. No health issues. If I remember correctly, I’m pretty sure it said he had a degree in mechanical engineering.”
Holy. Fuck.
“River?”
I focus on her eyes again.
“Leah,” I say. “I donated. Not recently, but…around the time you would have gone there. I was going through a rough patch financially, and it was an easy way to make a little extra money.”
As Leah understands what I’m telling her, her irises expand.
“You’re saying…you could be Anna’s father?”
“I’m saying it’s a possibility.”
“Oh my God,” murmurs Leah. “That’s…”
“Yeah. I know.” I rub my chin, as if that’s going to help with the shock.
The thing is, though—it’s not a bad shock. If IamAnna’s father, how could that be a bad thing? Anna’s such a great kid. Frankly, I’d be honored to be her dad. Sure, I don’t know the first thing about fatherhood, but there’s plenty of time to make up for everything I haven’t been around for, right?
I look at Leah again, who’s obviously still in her own state of shock. Call me crazy, but I want to ask her to marry me right now. I mean, come on. Everything—from the friendship we’ve formed to the hot-as-hell sex we just had to the very real possibility of us having a child together—everythingpoints to this being meant to be.
