Page 83 of How to Catch a Rockstar

I growl. “I am not fucking the mother of my child in the backseat of a car.”

“I guess you better hurry home then.”

Home. I’ve never had a home before. I have a house in San Diego but it’s not a home. It’s the place I sleep in when I’m in town.

But I want a home with Aurora. Somewhere filled with love and laughter. Somewhere for our children to grow up.

“When we get home, I’m going to lick every inch of you until you beg me to stop. Then, I’m going to bury myself deep in your pussy until you scream my name.”

She shivers and her eyes flare. But then she sniffs and lifts her nose in the air. “You can try.”

“Challenge accepted, feisty girl. Challenge accepted.”

I want to speed down the road to get home as fast as I can, but I grit my teeth and force myself to drive the speed limit. I have precious cargo aboard this vehicle and I’m not allowing any harm to come to either one of them.

By the time I park in front of the house, my zipper is imprinted on my cock. I jump out and rush around the front to open Aurora’s door.

I blow out a breath before I throw her over my shoulder. She’s pregnant. No stupid stunts with this woman who’s having my baby.

“Yoo-hoo, Aurora, Jett!” Feather shouts from across the street. “How did your appointment go?”

“I’m not telling you the sex of the baby so you can win the bet!” Aurora shouts back.

“But you do know the sex?”

Aurora groans.

I chuckle. “You walked right into that question.”

I grasp her hand and begin tugging her up the sidewalk. We need to get inside the house before Feather reaches us. I have no interest in fending off a gossip gal when my cock is hard enough to pound nails.

Leia walks out of her house next door with Bowie on a leash. She starts across the lawn, intent on returning Aurora’s puppy to her, but I motion for her to stop. She studies me for a moment before a grin overtakes her face.

“I’ll bring Bowie over later. Much later.” She winks.

“Don’t you dare steal my puppy, Leia!” Aurora yells.

“No need to worry. I have my own puppy, a daughter, and a fiancé to worry about. I don’t need another thing.”

“Really?” Feather asks. “You don’t need another child?”

Leia wags her finger at her. “Don’t you start a bet about when I’m going to get pregnant.”

“What if I didn’t start the bet?”

I usher Aurora into the house. When I shut the door behind us, she pouts. “But I want to hear how Leia holds off Feather and the gossip gals.”

I pin her against the door and press my hard length against her stomach. She gasps and her eyes flare. I lick a path from her neck to her ear before nibbling on the lobe.

“Do you want to listen to them, or do you want to finish what we started in the car?”

Goosebumps break out on her skin. “I want to finish what we started in the car,” she breathes out.

“Correct answer,” I murmur before picking her up.

She slaps my shoulder. “Set me down. I’m too heavy.”

“You are not heavy. Don’t you dare put yourself down.”

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