Page 32 of The Baby Contract


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"I love how fucking wet you are for me, baby," he says. "How you want my cock all the time."

I gasp as he hits me in just the right place, grinding against him as I ride out my orgasm. He's slow and steady, looking up at me as he moves back and forth.

"You're so sexy, Claire," he says, his eyes burning into me. "I love fucking you. I love seeing you with your fucking tits hanging out, bent over for me like this. I love feeling you come for me."

I clench around him, my body seizing with my orgasm. He groans and pumps into me harder, thrusting in and out until he's grunting and spilling his hot cum inside me. He thrusts into me a few more times and then he's still, gasping.

We're both breathing hard, stepping apart to put ourselves back together. Gray wraps his arm around me and we stare out at the water, dazed. The doe and her fawn have gone now, and all that's left is the sound of the rushing water as it tumbles over the rocks.

"I love you, Gray," I whisper, leaning my head on his shoulder.

He presses a kiss to my forehead and smiles. "I love you, Claire."

We walk back to the house, giddy like kids, holding hands. I left my phone on the counter, and I walk over to check it before we head up to get in the shower.

And I see a name in my missed calls that sours my whole day.

Gray sees the look on my face and walks closer. "What is it, baby?" he asks, frowning.

"It's um..." I pause, wondering how he'll react. "I have a missed call from Harvey. And a voicemail."

I can see the fury in Gray's face. His fists clench at his sides.

"Please don't be mad," I whisper.

His eyes go wide. "Shit...sorry, Claire," he says. "I'm not mad at you at all--I trust you. I just...really hate that guy."

I laugh, chewing on my lip. "Yeah, me too," I say. "I'm afraid to listen to the voicemail."

He puts out his hand. "Wanna do it together?"

I nod. "If you wouldn't mind."

Gray takes the phone and activates my voicemail, then puts the phone on the counter and sets it to speaker. We both stand there in silence, waiting for Harvey's voice.

"Hey Claire,"he says."I know you probably don't want to hear from me, but I'm just calling to say I'm moving to Seattle. Got started cleaning out the storage unit this week and some of your shit's in there. If you want it, you have to come get it."

"Fuckin' asshole," Gray curses.

"Anyway, call me back within three days if you plan on coming to get it and I'll meet you there to unlock it. See ya."

The line goes dead and I look up at Gray.

"Yeah, I really hate that guy," he says.

I laugh. "He's a real piece of work."

"Do you have anything in that storage unit that you want that bad?" Gray asks.

I think about it for a second. I left some things that grandpa gave me in that storage unit; a wooden lamp he’d carved himself which Harvey said was tacky, a few photo albums from way back in the day with some of my oldest friends, and a few letters from my parents. Other than things with emotional value, most of my medical records are there, and it might be worthwhile to go get them. I just didn’t think I would ever need them again when I wasn’t getting pregnant and I thought I was never going to get pregnant. “There are a few things,” I say. “I can’t help but feel like he’s doing this to get under my skin.”

"It's only a two hour drive down to Portland; I could go for you in the truck."

"No, I'll go with you," I say, then I smile. "Is it wrong that I want to show Harvey what I've got going for me?"

Gray's face breaks out in a smile. "Not at all, darlin'," he says. He takes me by the hands and steps in to kiss me. "Let's take a weekend trip and show the bastard what he gave up."

Chapter seventeen

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