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I inhaled everything in sight like a famished hyena.
When I didn’t have the urge to purge, I ate as if I hadn’t eaten for weeks.
My bladder had become a water balloon, ready to burst. Even I, the Queen of Denial, could no longer ignore the signs.
Peeing on an early pregnancy stick only confirmed what I already knew.
My fingers quickly summed up that my last period was 25 days ago. Faith’s wedding passed three weeks prior. Jake? He’d been in Mexico for two months by then, enjoying the bohemian lifestyle.
Ergo, it could only be the sexy firefighter whose hose had put a bun in my oven.
I was pregnant when I shouldn’t have been.
After all—I bowed to no man.
And even though the pee stick revelation was only one week old, having this baby was a foregone conclusion, I thought, placing my hands protectively under my belly where I imagined he or she swimming happily in my womb.
That unforgettable night, when I willingly followed the “daddy’s” orders, was the best sex I ever had.
But that didn’t mean I’d be revealing the news that I was expecting.
Until I could better handle him, I thought it best to keep the baby hush-hush.
No easy task.
No need to seek him out in social gatherings, or steal glimpses of him in our small town. It seemed he was everywhere. His magnetic pull kept me from even thinking about any other man after he’d turned me all compliant and craving his cock at the wedding.
It was so not like me.
And I so,
wanted,
more.
Somehow his demeanor made me want to do as I was told.
And for the first time in my life, I actually liked it.
I checked my reflection in the mirror and admired how my normally untamed red hair fell in loose waves around my shoulders.
The femme, floral, and flowy midi dress with a ruffle-adorned hem was something I’d no longer be able to afford if I were going to be buying diapers soon.
But the sexy innocence, and flirty touch it lent to my appearance was priceless.
As a farmer, overalls were my uniform, and I hadn’t been taken out on an actual date by a real man since…
Why did I keep calling him that in my head?
As if the men my age weren’t real.
Where I’d expected arrogance, he showed me only confidence.
I recalled the sultry grin that spread over his features as he undid his belt buckle and pointed to the floor…
The memory of the truly magnificent prize revealed when he unzipped had my clit throbbing in time to the beat of my heart.
My entire bloodstream heated—hot as a jungle summer.
