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“No, we aren’t, Riley.”
I poured a glass of milk and then stared at him. “Ethan, what else is there to talk about right now? I told you that I would give this a chance.”
“Are you going to break it off with Joe tomorrow?”
“I’m pretty sure we are broken up, thanks to your pointed display at the door, but yes, I will tell him it’s over.” I lifted the glass and popped a hip against the counter as I stared at him. “You going to end it with your school friend?”
“It’s over.”
“Does she know that?”
“No, but she will as soon as I get back. Riley, she knows how I feel about you. She knows that I was trying to get over you. I don’t think that she will be surprised when I tell her we got back together.”
“Wait, I didn’t say we were together, Ethan. I said I’d give it a chance. That does not mean that we are a couple.”
His facial features darkened. “Riley, do not date anyone while you are carrying my child. Don’t do that to me.”
“That’s kind of selfish of you to say. You can go around having sex with anyone you want, but I have to be celibate while I’m pregnant?”
“I didn’t say that. Look, I won’t sleep with anyone if you promise you won’t.”
“Until the baby is born.”
A muscle ticked in his cheek. “Until the baby is born.”
I huffed. “Fine.” I drank my milk, rinsed out my glass, and then walked past him. “I’m going to bed. If you aren’t going home, you are sleeping on the couch.” I heard him chuckle as I hit the stairs.
I was upstairs for an hour before my stomach growled and I was suddenly craving chocolate sauce. I didn’t want the ice cream to go with it, just chocolate sauce. I could imagine tipping my head back and squirting it right into my mouth, or better yet, squirting it over Ethan’s chest and licking it off.
I pulled the pillow over my head. Ever since I came up here, I’d been waiting for him to knock on my door, or more like barge right in, but he hadn’t. A few minutes ago, I got up to use the bathroom and peered outside to see his truck still in front of my house.
What was he doing down there? Was he thinking about me? Was he watching television? Was he wishing he was up here in my bed having sex? Oh, my god! I wished he was. How was I going to make it another seven months without sex?
The thought of chocolate sauce filled my mind again. Maybe I could slip into the kitchen without him noticing and get the bottle in the fridge. Maybe he would be asleep or engrossed in a movie.
I tiptoed down the stairs, listening carefully and hearing the television on in the living room. I hugged the wall as I went down the hallway and peered into the living room to find him on the couch, his feet kicked out on the coffee table. Damn!
I glanced at the kitchen. The chocolate sauce was screaming for me. I started to turn back around, but then I growled to myself and walked as quietly as possible into the kitchen.
I got down on my hands and knees behind the counter so he wouldn’t see me and crawled to the fridge. If I stayed on my knees and just slipped my hand into the fridge, I could grab the chocolate sauce before he would see the light on, right?
At the fridge, I got up on my knees and peered toward the living room, but I couldn’t see the couch. Coast was clear. I cracked open the fridge just enough to get my hand inside and tried to move it to where the chocolate sauce should be. I had to open it a bit more, but finally, I located the bottle. I took it out as quietly as I could, bringing it right to my mouth and squirting some inside.
“What are you doing?”
I jumped, and chocolate sauce sprayed over my face as I spun on my knees. He was standing two feet behind me, his arms crossed, his chest still bare, and on my knees, oh, my god, he was at the right height. I wiped the sauce off my face, thinking about drizzling it over his hard-on. I got dizzy at the thought and licked my lips.
“I wanted chocolate sauce,” I said softly. I glanced at Ethan’s face, but his beautiful eyes couldn’t hold my attention when it was his abs that were screaming for me. They wanted to be coated in sweet sauce and licked off.
“Riley, whatever you are thinking about, stop.”
I smiled. “Why? Because we aren’t having sex with anyone while I am pregnant. I didn’t know that included each other. I thought it was just other people.”
I walked on my knees toward him, put the chocolate sauce bottle tip in my mouth again, and sucked a little bit of it out. That erection that had deflated was back, and it was only inches away from me and chocolate heaven.
I paused when I was within reach and stared up at him. He always did love it when I was on my knees. Even in my alcoholic haze, I knew he loved me there. I leaned forward, rubbing my cheek on the outline of his erection. He hissed but otherwise didn’t move.
I set the bottle down and shimmied his pants off his hips, my sex clenching as his came into view. I retrieved the bottle of chocolate and peered up at him. His eyes were wide, his lips parted.
