Page 25 of My Little Girl


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She shakes in my hold, her voice watery as she whispers, “I had an abortion.”

Her words fill my mind but I can’t focus, unable to form a coherent thought as I remain fixated on her thighs.

Shaking harder, she tries to step away from me but my grip tightens. “Please.” She pleads, voice breaking. “It’s too late.” The hard edge creeping into her tone pulls my attention away. I look up at her finally and find tears pouring down her face as she glowers at me. “There’s nothing you can do. It was my decision. It doesn’t matter if it was your DNA. It’s my body so it’s my choice.”

“It doesn't matter if it was your DNA.”

Your DNA.MyDNA.

Standing abruptly to my feet, I release her, making her stagger back into the wall. “You were pregnant?”

She inclines her head once, watching me cautiously.

“And it was mine?” I watch as she gulps, staring at me for a long moment before nodding once more. Blowing out a breath through my nose, I mutter, “Thank god.”

Avamarie lurches back, surprise covering her features. “What?” She chokes out.

Looking over her once more, my eyes linger again briefly on the blood pouring from her legs, dispelling of the unwanted consequence of my rash decisions. “I’m glad you ended the pregnancy.” Her eyes widen when I meet her gaze again, emotions flickering in the hazel orbs.

I reach out and brush my fingers down her neck, causing a shudder to run through her. “It was incredibly stupid of me to do that. I was planning on…” I trail off, we both know what my original plan was that night. The solemn look she gives me reinforces that knowledge.

Clearing my throat I push on. “Either way. I’m glad things have been…taken care of.” I step back and bend over to scoop up the discarded bedding. “Finish up your shower, we’ll leave onceyou’re done.” Turning away from her, I start to make my way out of the room.

A quiet whisper has me pausing my steps, “You still want me to come with you?” My heart clenches at the disbelief in her voice.

Glancing at her over my shoulder, I proclaim, “Baby girl, you’ve bewitched me. I couldn’t stay away if I wanted to.” As the words leave my mouth, I realize how true they are. I watch the silent tears roll down her cheeks before taking a deep breath and saying out loud the very thing I have been fighting against since the day we met. “Your place is at my side now, for better or worse.”

I don’t wait for a response as I stride out of the bathroom and throw away the soiled sheets.

That was close. Too fucking close.

I pinch the bridge of my nose, squeezing my eyes closed. I’m not cut out to be a father. Cringing at the thought of what any child forced to share my genes would have to endure, I scoop up her belongings.

If this is going to continue-

I scoff, there’s no ifs about it anymore. Not when Avamarie has overtaken my mind and soul, despite every effort on my part. No, there’s no going back now.

We’re going to have to come up with a solution because there’s no way in hell I’m going to allow any rubber between my dick and her pussy. Not after I’ve had her. Not after I’ve felt her fluttered squeezes as she orgasmed around me.

Groaning, I adjust my hardening cock.

Yeah, we’re gonna have to figure something out. And soon.

Chapter 15

Avamarie

The next several days passed without any incident.

Was I crazy for going with him to his home? Maybe. But it’s not like I had much of a choice in the matter. Hedidkill me once and has made it clear on several occasions he wouldn’t hesitate to do so again.

If I’m being honest, a part of me loved the attention, the way he looked at me like he wanted me more than anything else in the world. I mean, whowouldn’twant to live with someone like that? Even if he might be a murderer.

Okay, definitely a murderer.

But as long as he’s just looking, that’s not gonna be a problem. Right?

Right.

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