Following Trouble by Emme Rollins

Following Trouble by Emme Rollins

Author:Emme Rollins [Rollins, Emme]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Romance, Contemporary, New Adult & College, Contemporary Fiction
Amazon: B00LNLDRBY
Barnesnoble: B00LNLDRBY
Goodreads: 22568041
Publisher: Fido Publishing
Published: 2014-07-08T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter Nine

I didn’t know until we got to the airport and I actually considered turning around and going straight home when Rob “surprised” me with the tickets.

“It will be okay.” Rob squeezed my hand. We were flying first class so we had two big seats all to ourselves. “They’re excited to see you. And meet me.”

“But…” I didn’t have to words to protest. My whole body was protesting. I felt shaky, dizzy, sick, nauseous. I had been planning on a ten hour flight to Ireland, where the tour started in three days—not a two hour flight to Florida to visit with my parents.

“You have to tell them some time,” he whispered, glancing up as the stewardess set our drinks—a Coke for him, Vernors for me—on his tray.

“You didn’t tell them about the baby, did you?” I closed my eyes, praying he hadn’t.

“No, of course not.” He slipped a hand into mine, squeezing. “Just that I wanted to surprise you with a trip to Florida to see them.”

I breathed a sigh, opening my eyes to meet his. “And they didn’t ask who you were?”

“I said I was your boyfriend.”

“Right.” I blinked at him. “The boyfriend they’ve never heard of before that I’m now bringing home to meet my parents. You think they can’t guess?”

He shrugged. “So what if they do?”

“I just… I guess I wasn’t ready.” I swallowed, reaching for my Vernors. My mouth was suddenly very dry. “It’s a big step.”

“So get ready.” He grinned. “It’s time. Take my hand and we’ll jump together.”

“We aren’t staying with them, are we?”

“I’m not crazy.” He snorted. “Besides, this little belly is so sexy, we have to have our own hotel room.”

He slipped his hand below my navel, dangerously close to my crotch.

“Stop.” I smiled, pushing his hand away.

“You make me so hot,” he whispered into my ear, letting his hand travel upward instead, over my ribs, to cup my breast. “You think your parents are going to like me?”

“Rob!” I hissed, pushing his hand firmly down into neutral territory. It wasn’t like we were on a private plane—this was a Delta flight full of other passengers. “Everyone likes you. It’s me they’re not going to like.”

“I like you.” He kissed me softly, tasting like Juicy Fruit—he bought it in the airport gift shop. He said his ears popped on flights.

“I like you too,” I breathed as we parted. Every time he kissed me, I forgot. My body soared, my mind quieted, and my world belonged to him. He was my world.

But then everything else slowly flooded back in.

“Do I look fat in this?” I sat back, pulling my shirt down over my yoga pants. I couldn’t comfortably wear my jeans anymore.

“Really?”

“I mean, do I look pregnant?”

“You are pregnant.”

I sighed. “Can I borrow your jacket?”

“Sabrina, they’re going to know.” He laughed, shaking his head.

“That’s what I’m afraid of.” I pouted, crossing my arms over my chest. This was a disaster. An absolute disaster. How could he expect me to do this, to take



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