Knocked Up by the Bad Boy by Vanessa Waltz

Author:Vanessa Waltz [Waltz, Vanessa]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2015-05-01T07:00:00+00:00

JOHNNY

She pretends to sleep as I get dressed, even as I sit next to her head, admiring the view of the sheets only partially obscuring her gorgeous tits. The more I look at the rather perfect image of her soft brown hair splayed over her cheek, fluttering with every breath and the swell of her milky breasts, the more I feel my cock getting stiff. I already fucked her this morning, and goddamn it, I want her again.

I grab the edge of the sheets and drag them over her shoulders, pretending that I don’t know she’s faking it, and then I give her a kiss on the cheek. Guilt stirs inside me for the things I said last night that I didn’t mean. I whispered sweet things that she needed to hear from me, that women like to hear, but I feel nothing but a burning desire for that pussy and a need to protect what’s mine.

My fiancée.

My baby.

It’s hard to feel close to them yet. I feel proud, as though I’m finally a whole man, with a fiancée and a baby on the way. It’s what I always wanted, but she’s going to want more. That’s why I do these little gestures—covering her while she “sleeps” and telling her that I’m crazy about her. If it makes her a happy wife, what’s the harm in it?

I stand up from the bed and start walking toward the door.

“Where are you going?” she calls out after me, as clear as day without a trace of sleepiness in her voice.

Maya sits upright, the sheets gathered at her waist. I’m distracted by how gorgeous she looks topless, and how badly I want them in my hands again.

Maddon.

“I’m going out for a while.”

She raises an eyebrow. “For what?”

“Work.”

“Where?”

I let out a long sigh. “You’re going to have to get used to me going out at all hours, and not knowing what I’m doing at those hours.”

She throws the sheets aside and slips out of bed. I clench my teeth as my fiancée walks toward me, completely naked. Maya stands inches from me, her tits in grabbing range.

“So, are the same rules extended to me?”

“What?”

She smirks. “I get to go out whenever I want, for however long I want and I don’t have to tell you jack shit?”

I smile back. “No.”

“Well, that’s bullshit.”

“I’m a boss, sweetheart. I don’t get run around by anyone, not even my future wife.”

Boy, does that piss her off. Her nostrils flare and she jabs her fingers at me.

“Listen to me, you sexist asshole—”

“—You better stop there.”

“I’ll say whatever the fuck I want.”

Goddamn it, she’s a hotheaded little spitfire. She’s so beautiful when she’s pissed off. No one looks at me the way she does. She actually meets my gaze and holds it.

“I love the way you are, Maya, but you can’t act like this in front of other people. You can’t say whatever the fuck you want all the time.”

“Why not?”

“Because there are consequences. Bigger ones than getting my hand across your ass, I mean.

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