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I choke on a laugh with how well Tate knows Lizzie. Perhaps a little too well, but I push that thought aside.

Me: She hit me.

Reed: Ouch.

Tate: Bitch.

Owen: He knocked someone up and he’s getting married. Everything she wants from him.

Guilt racks through me because Owen is right. I might not have wanted that, but Lizzie sure as hell did. She pushed it on me constantly.

I sigh at the burden of not only hurting Lizzie but the weight of knowing I can’t fuck this up. I need to make this work for Emi, and the baby too.

Me: I’ll see you guys in the office tomorrow.

I switch my phone to silent and pour another drink. In one week’s time, I will be a married man. Throwing myself down on the couch, I open the encrypted folder on my phone with the images I took when Emi was sleeping.

Her luscious tits peek out above the bedsheet, her lips slightly parted, and I wonder, not for the first time, how those lips would feel wrapped around my shaft. Would I choke her with my length? Make her gag?

My cock jumps in my pants, reminding me it’s there. Thickening with visions of Emi.

I wonder if she’s given a blow job before? Surely at twenty she’s had some experience. Although, maybe her brother has been so strict with her that she’s had none. I touch my fingers to my lips.Was I her first kiss too?The thought of someone else touching her makes my blood boil.

An overwhelming need to possess her overcomes me, something I’ve not experienced before.

My cock swells, and I unbuckle my belt and open my pants, lifting my heavy, aching cock out of my boxers. I position it beside my phone so I can see her face as I thrust into my hand.

I hold myself tighter, imagining her soft lips wrapped around my cock. “Fuck, baby girl. Take your first cock in your mouth.” I jerk my hips forward, fucking my hand to the motion of fucking her mouth.

My cock drips. “That’s it, be a good girl and take it.” I imagine her arching her back how she did when I made her come, how her lips part and her tongue darts out. Imagining her licking my slit and then shooting my load over her open mouth, watching in awe as my cum drips down her chin and onto her delectable tits.

My orgasm is torn from me as I thrust hard, tightening my grip on my cock and forcing the cum from the tip. “Jesus.” Warm cum shoots out, and I pant as I come down from the intensity, both my hand and phone now covered in warm cum. I try to swipe it from the phone screen but instead swipe to another photo, the one of the bedsheets the day she left.

Smeared with her blood and my cum.

The day we made the baby she now carries.

A mixture of rage at my life being turned upside down and arousal at the thought of Red pregnant with my baby boils inside me.

A dangerous blend of anger and promise fills my veins.

But also, a fierce determination to protect Emi and the baby at whatever cost overwhelms them all.

FIVE

EMI

“You look beautiful.” I spin on my heel to face my brother’s dark eyes mirroring my own. His eyes give him a deadly and serious intensity, but that shatters the instant his lips tip up at the sides, and I can’t help but smile back at him as I place another diamond earring in my ear.

“I look fat.”

His eyebrows furrow. “The doctor assured me you don’t have an eating disorder.” His tone turns serious.

I choke on a chuckle. “Luca. I don’t have an eating disorder. I’m pregnant.”

“I realize,” he deadpans, turning up his lip.

I sigh, exhausted from apologizing and drained from worrying. “I know it’s not ideal.”

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