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I figure the best place for us to start is for her to repeat what she said that knocked me out to begin with. “Repeat what you said.”

She looks down at her shoes and then clears her voice. Her voice is shaky but she repeats herself. “I said, If it isn’t my baby daddy.”

I look at her flat stomach and quirk one eyebrow. I haven’t seen Vivian in over a year. I can vividly recall every detail about that night. The last night that I saw her. Now standing here before me I don’t know what to say. I clamp my mouth shut with no idea where to start. I have played out conversation after conversation with her in my mind, and now that she is here I don’t know what to say, and I am dumbfounded as to how to reply.

“Explain.”

She clenches her jaw and purses her lips. “When you left, I was beside myself. I tried finding you for days and then weeks. The weeks ran into months. Then when I had given up hope, I found out I was pregnant with our baby.”

I rubbed the back of my neck thinking about the fact that she was alone and pregnant. She had to make a decision and seeing her here now, I guess I know the answer. “So what? You didn’t have it?”

She huffs out a breath. Then a laugh that had no humor behind it. “No,Ellis. I did not terminateourbaby. She’s seven months old now. Her name is Layla and one day she’ll ask me all about her daddy and I want to be able to tell her that he at least knew about her. I’m hoping though, that maybe, just maybe you’ll already be involved in her life and I won’t have to explain anything.”

I stare at her open mouth, torn between wanting to kiss her lips and wanting to ask more questions. I still don’t know what to say. Vivian had become pregnant and I was now a father. All of these months that I’ve been thinking about her, she was back home struggling alone with being pregnant and then having a newborn. If I didn’t feel bad enough already, I sure did now.FuckI was a father. I had a baby girl.

“Can I see her?”

She shakes her head. “No, I didn’t bring her with me. She’s back home with my parents.”

A pang of disappointment hits me. I want to reach out and punch the wall. I’m angry. The fact that one night, the worst night of my life, my mother’s death could spiral me out of control, causing me to leave everything behind. I need to fix this. I need to get my life back together with Viv, but I can’t leave my new life here in Washington and with the MC. The MC has taken me in and they are my home. The only piece I was missing in this home was Vivian and now my baby girl.

I take a step forward closer to her and she puts up her hands to ward me off. I’m not going to let another second separate us. I take two more steps and when she doesn’t move or make any more movements of protest, I reach out with both hands and pull her towards me. When our lips smash together it’s like coming home. She’s my missing piece to complete Detroit. I devour her lips. After a moment, she opens her mouth to me and when our tongues touch it's as if an electric current is running through us as our bodies hum together.

My hands intertwine in her hair and I pull her head back to deepen the kiss. She moans when I move my lips off her long enough to suck at the base of her neck. When I bite into her skin where her neck meets her shoulder, her moans fill the room and her hands wrap around my neck, her fingers digging into my scalp. It feels so good. She feels so good. I want more.

I murmur in her ear, “Viv baby, let’s go upstairs.”

She whispers back, “I want to Ellis. I do. I missed you so much but I need answers, too.”

I nod. “I know. I’ll tell you the whole story, but right now, come upstairs with me.”

She barely pauses before nodding yes. I knew the heat between us would still be there. This magnetic pull that we have towards each other is still very much present. That was never a worry for me when I would let my thoughts wander to her and of going back to Detroit to claim her as mine. Now here she was and the heat was still there between us. My hand tingles as I hold hers.

We separate long enough to walk single file up the stairs together with me leading the way. When I get to my room, I pause at the door, looking at her face long enough to see that she is sure about her decision. I won’t let her slip through my fingers again after today. The fact that I have never been able to get her out of my mind since the day I left, and now knowing there is a small baby girl out there who is mine. When we entered my room, my eyes hone in on the unread letter. Now I know what it probably entails.

I hear the door click shut behind us and I turn around in time to see Viv fixing the deadbolt. The next thing I know our bodies are plastered together and I have her pushed back up against the door, her legs wrapping around my waist. I don’t know where to put my hands first. I want to touch, taste, and feel all of her all at once. My hands roam over her body and settle on her ass as I grind myself between her legs.

Our mouths separate long enough for me to lift her shirt over her head. Next came her bra and then my shirt. I am faintly aware of our clothing being flung around the room but all I care about is getting my mouth on her body. I work my way down her body until I could pull one of her nipples into my mouth while I knead her other breast in my hand. Viv has the most amazing pair of tits. They are round, large, supple, and have the most perfect raspberry-colored nipples.

The moment my mouth wraps around her nipple, her moans deepen. My dick is already as hard as a lead pipe between my legs and somehow gets impossibly harder. As my dick seeks relief, I carry her from the door to my bed and lay her down on top of the sheets. I knelt on the bed and pull her jeans and panties off in one fell swoop and am rewarded with her bare pussy. She’s soaked, her arousal weeping down the sides of her inner thighs.

I lean forward and lick her from the bottom of her folds to the top of her clit. Her flavor hit me the moment my tongue touches her and it is stronger than any drug I’ve ever been willing to try. I am instantly lost in her. I let out a growl and push her thighs further apart. Holding her inner thighs I devour her pussy. I lick, suck, and tongue her until she begins chantingEllisover and over. When her legs begin to shake, I know she is about to lose the last of her control.

I push two fingers inside of her and she detonates like a bomb. She rides my fingers through her release and when she comes down from her high, I lick her juices off my fingers. I quickly undo my belt and push my jeans down my legs, lining my dick up to her entrance. I thrust inside of her and in one motion, I am completely seated inside of her. “I’m going to treat you so good baby. The best. I’m going to make up for all the time apart.”

“Ellis, don’t stop. I’ve waited so long for this. I’ve missed you so much.”

“Shh, baby. I’m going to make it all up to you. We won’t be apart ever again after this. Do you understand me?”

She nods her head. “Yes.”

“You and me babe.” I begin thrusting in and out of her and as I speed up my pace, my hands roam all over her legs as I hold them around me. I lean forward and kiss her, slipping my tongue into her mouth. She matches my pace, and when her legs tighten around me, I know she’s about to come. As she tightens and spasms around me, I slow my pace to help her ride through it, and then as she’s coming down from her release, I shoot my hot seed inside of her and a part of me hopes that we had just made another baby. One that I’d get to see grow in her belly.

Vivian

As Ellis moves off the bed, he walks towards a small bathroom off to the side of the room, his room by the looks of it. I take in the room as I lay there and notice that it’s very impersonal and doesn’t look lived in. However, the furniture looks well used. There’s some clothing hanging in the open closet and some pens and paper on the desk, but there are no photos in frames and nothing hanging on the walls. It seems very detached. When he comes back from the bathroom, he is holding a warm washcloth. He helps clean me up and when he’s satisfied that I’m clean he lays back down on the bed beside me.

I don’t regret what we did, but I still need a lot of answers to questions that have lingered in my mind all of these months. The communication part was the problem between us. The sex we always aced; It’s the talking that we have a hard time with. Usually, I’m the one who would have to pull everything out of him, but before I can start, Ellis begins talking.

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