Target by von Hauffen

Author:von Hauffen
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: von Hauffen
Published: 2020-12-31T00:00:00+00:00

Part Two

Chapter Five

Matt walked me to my car after our rendezvous that fateful day. The one where I had crossed the other line; the one in my mind and started to think of impossible things.

Hormones, I kept telling myself.

Months of neglect, years of dwindling affections, all coupled with the hormones coursing through my body as it entered its ninth month of pregnancy. There could be no other explanation for what I was doing, or how I'd been acting lately.

Everything was moving at breakneck speed.

Unless I did something soon, I was heading toward calamity. My pregnancy would not continue just so I could enjoy the attentions of a young lover; one I'd found while shopping of all places. My baby would not deny his entry into the world just so Mother could be selfish and play.

I had acted impulsively, not once but twice—three times if allowing that perfect stranger to follow me home the first time also counted; and it should, because that is what started everything.

It had to have been the hormones.

And I had to put a stop to things. Like the ripping off of a band-aid, it would be painful but in the long run, better that way.

"Megan," he said as he helped me up into my seat. I hadn't been helped into my seat my entire pregnancy until that moment. "Meet me again tomorrow. Or ... the next day..."

I saw how he could not pry his eyes away from mine, even as his hand rested on my bulging tummy and then slid lower to glide up and down my smooth leg. In my mind, the image of a life of mundane loneliness, and raising a new baby with a husband that felt like a roommate—or rather the man I cooked and cleaned for—transformed into one of shocking excitement, love, lust; into one of wide-open possibilities.

I shook it off. The hormones, I thought again, silently.

"I can't," I replied, shaking my head and gripping the wheel with both hands. If I touched his hand on my leg, I would have gone right back upstairs to his bed.

Or else cried.

Matt squeezed my knee and made me sigh.

"The end of the week then," he whispered. "I'm not letting us go longer than that again, Baby."

And I was his baby. I felt it already.

It made me close my eyes and shudder. I could still feel his warm, sticky cum inside me, and I wanted it again already. Wanted that and to hear him tell me how much he needed me, and he wanted me, and how I was the most "amazing" thing he had ever seen inside a Target in his entire life.

I just shook my head in denial of everything he was doing to me.

"I can't; I shouldn't even be here now. I should never see you again," I replied.

Reaching for the door, I forced him to step away so I could close it and get away from there as fast as I could.

"One week then," he shouted through the closed window of my car door.

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