Wycked Rumors by Wynne Roman

Author:Wynne Roman [Roman, Wynne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Pansbabe Publishing
Published: 2018-01-15T00:00:00+00:00

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I take my turn in the shower and dress far more casually than when we were in L.A. Jeans and a fitted T-shirt, plain cream colored and not the retro band T-shirts the guys mostly wear. Unless I’m called on to meet with someone outside of the band, I’ll fit in better if I look like everyone else.

Part of the team.

The smell of bacon greets me when I step out of the bathroom. I don’t appreciate it as much as I normally would, which makes me think. Because of the baby? I’m not that far along; it must be the size of…well, nothing. Yet. That can’t explain it.

But what about nutrition? Is bacon okay to eat? Drinking coffee? I know there are dietary restrictions, but what are they? Dr. Jackson gave me some prenatal vitamins that I’ve been taking and literature that I haven’t read yet. Guess it’s time to get serious about this stuff. I need to figure it out.

Am I keeping this baby? Not?

I have no bloody clue, can’t believe I’m asking the question. I’ll never make that kind of decision without Knox. It’s his baby, too, and he has every right to be a part of whatever happens. But…God.

Knox.

Jesus, I’ve got to tell him. But I can’t do it now. Not today. Not with this new crisis looming.

Wycked Obsession is his baby. He’s had plenty to worry about with it, and this new strike against them is bound to wear on him further. We’ve got to get this sorted and a retraction of the accusation, at the very least. Then I can tell him.

It’s better that way.

A day. Maybe two. Right? And I can use the time to get my own thoughts together about it.

But…bollocks! I hate keeping this secret. On the other hand, I can’t bring myself to add to his burden.

I tip back against the wall next to the bathroom door as the word echoes in my head. Burden.

His burden? Is that what I’ll be? What my—our—baby will be?

I have no bloody clue. We don’t know each other well enough for me to be able to answer that. So what the bloody fucking hell am I doing pregnant with this man’s baby?

Too late to ask that question, luv, my better sense reminds me. You should have thought about details like that when you were playing free and easy with your schedule. You should have known for sure when you were due for your shot.

Maybe so. I take a deep breath. I can’t deny the very irresponsible truth to the fact that I wasn’t. But it wasn’t deliberate. I thought I knew!

And how many accidental pregnancies are the result of that kind of thinking?

I bang my head back against the wall and close my eyes. What the hell am I going to do? When am I going to do it? And how?

“Hey, English.” Knox is next to me suddenly, his arm around my waist, and he drops his head for a quick kiss. “What’s wrong?”

I straighten and look at him.

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