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Dad was the one to take the lion out. People called him a hero. They have a plaque for him at the trailhead where the lion was downed. I don’t need that praise. I’m here out of obligation to the family. So, I don’t know what‘in for it’means, but the old man better watch his mouth.
“Got it. See you in the morning.”
He mumbles something under his breath as the line disconnects.
I suck in a deep breath and contemplate why the hell I feel any obligation at all when Ruby’s truck shines into the driveway. Until now, it was too dark to see the little cabin set out before me. I haven’t been here yet. I probably shouldn’t be here at all.
The headlights on her truck show off a small log cabin with a quaint front porch and two rocking chairs. There’s a row of half-grown pine just before the house and a red birdhouse hangs between them.
The truck stops and the lights go out as Ruby hops down and makes her way inside. She’s gorgeous in any light with her long red hair and curved frame, but the light of the moon is especially flattering.
I watch her round frame move as I contemplate my next step.
Lights flick on one by one. The entry, the kitchen, the living room. Each space of the house lights up like a silent movie. She sets a box on the counter and makes her way to the living room, stripping off clothes as she moves. I should look away. A good man would. Instead, I stay glued to the windows of the house like an owl watches a mouse scurry.
Her pants shimmy down off her legs before she lifts her hoodie and exposes a perfectly round belly.
A perfectly round belly.
A pregnant belly. A very,very,pregnant belly.
How is she pregnant?
I stare at her bare frame. Swollen breasts, hard nipples, gorgeous curves.
Why is my cock hard? I shouldn’t be fucking hard.
I’ve never seen a pregnant woman naked, but I can’t imagine anything more perfect. She’s so amazingly curved, and as she bends to pull a nightgown from the drawer, her long silky hair moves with her. Holding the fabric to her face, she breathes in the fresh scent before lifting her arms and pulling it over herhead. Her little cotton panties fall to the floor, and she tosses them in the washer before pulling out another pair, sliding them on carefully as she leans against the counter for support.
All of this is wrong. I shouldn’t watch, but I can’t look away. I don’twantto look away. I want to look at her forever.
I rub my hand against my jeans and over my cock, trying to tame my erection, but it only insights more excitement.
For a second, I let my mind go to a place where I have her bent over that kitchen counter. My hand on her stomach, my cock buried deep inside of her, drops of milk leaking from her tits as I watch, desperate to lap it up.
Fuck!
I unzip my jeans and tuck my hand inside, stroking my dick as I watch her pretty little frame move, imagining further the way I’d suck her hard nipples and watch her bounce on my cock.
My mind wills my hand to stop, but it’s no use. I stroke faster, desperate to come before she’s dressed again, but the flashing lights of another vehicle pull into the driveway and stop me in my tracks. It’s the same truck I saw the asshole from the library climb into.
Who the fuck is this guy?
I assume now he’s the baby’s father. He looks like the kind of douchebag who’d knock a girl up, then talk a bunch of shit. He parks his truck and hops his skinny ass up onto the porch to bang on the door.
Ruby tosses on a long, oversized t-shirt and peeks out the window before rolling her eyes.
Don’t answer it, little girl! Don’t fucking answer it!
A second later, the front door opens, and she stares the man down as her arms fold over her chest, covering her pebbled nipples.
The man stands before her, saying something I can’t hear. I contemplate hopping from the truck and making my way to the porch to knock him the fuck out, but he hasn’t done anything yet and my father’s voice is nagging in the back of my head. The family has had problems since we got here. The last thing he needs is someone else coming after us before we get this bear. Given his age, this might be his last hunt. I don’t want to be the asshole who ruins it unless absolutely necessary.
I drag in a deep breath and watch with my chest tight as Ruby and this jerk have a conversation on the porch. All seems to be going well until he waves his hands back and forth and she tries to close the door. He blocks her from doing so and pushes his way inside.
My jaw tightens as I tuck my gun into my jeans and hop from the truck. This is the permission I needed and I’m not going to waste it.
Chapter Three
