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“You were saying?”
“Fuck you, Aimon.”
“But don’t stop, right? You’ll take my cock for more than peace of mind. You want it, or you wouldn’t keep trying to have it.”
“I was…asleep.”
The pounding made it almost impossible to speak. I gasped, holding to the belt like a lifeline. I wouldn’t have another orgasm. I wouldn’t give him that satisfaction. The guy was an arrogant bastard.
“You keep saying you were sleeping, but I bet you weren’t.”
“I was. Will you hurry up so you can feel better about yourself? I’m hungry, and now I have to wait on your ego to catch up because you lacked control in one thing.”
“One thing?” Whack! My body jumped and tears filled my eyes at the heat that branded my ass. “That one thing could change everything, Fay.” Whack! “That one thing should have come with a choice.” Whack! “That one thing is a child. A child that shouldn’t be raised in this environment. A child I didn’t ask for or want.”
“Yet here you are,” I sobbed, “risking it again for something you don’t want. You don’t have to completely come for you to still impregnate me. Precum holds a risk too. Are you sure this isn’t what you want?”
The tears fell like a waterfall; but he didn’t even pause at my words. Aimon pushed deep with every thrust, moaning louder than the last. As he thickened, I bit the insides of my cheeks, trying to stop myself. Praying and thinking of anything but what was happening. I failed, and I came, just as he did. But not in me. Cum shot across my ass and lower back, hot. Branding. He had a choice this time, and he was making it.
“Does that answer your question? We’re even. Let’s stay out of each other’s fucking way.”
“Gladly.”
He jerked the belt to the robe, setting me free. As I wiped the tears and grabbed my clothes, Aimon was already disappearing into the other room. I wasn’t sure how long it was before my door opened. I was still crying. Still hiding in my massive new bed. A bed I should have been grateful for. It beat the hell out of my cold car.
“Fayette, I brought you some breakfast. Fay?”
The covers lowered as I peeked out at Thomas. Seeing his concern only made me worse as I buried myself back under the comforter. I was torn on how to be. On how to feel. I wanted to be alone, yet not. I wanted my parents. A moment to hold and cry with either. Now, I had to deal with what-if’s concerning not just Aimon, but my own future…
“Just leave it.”
“Fay? Are you okay?”
“Stop asking that. No, I’m not okay. I’m hurt, and I’m pissed. Can I go, now? I won’t tell anyone what’s happened. Like you said before, I have no one. Just let me leave. I don’t want this. I don’t want to be here!”
“Fayette Allene.”
The dark, angry tone had me ripping down the blankets. For a moment, I could have sworn it was my father. My heart raced and tears blinded me. It wasn’t. It was him.
“M-Master Carmelo.”
“What is all this?”
“I…I want to go home.”
“From here on out, this is your home. When I make promises, I keep them. I promised your father if anything ever happened, you’d have the best life I could give. I promised to keep you safe and keep you here. I plan to do just that.”
“You think forcing me to stay here and give you an heir is my best life?”
“I do. I could just keep you, but how does that benefit me?”
“You made a promise to my father.”
“And I’m fulfilling it, while also getting what I want.”
“What about what I want? What about Aimon’s wants?”
He shifted in his wheelchair, swiping his hand through the air. “It’s the best for all involved. You’ll see.”
