Page 88 of His Big Bad Stick

“Well what a place to do it, right? Boobs everywhere. A topless woman jumping at me with her freaking nipple pierced. Do you know much that must have hurt to get done?”

“No,” Colver says. “Never did it. Never cared.”

“That’s how you want to celebrate such a big moment?”

“Says the woman who tracked me down - again - and then just waved a positive pregnancy test as I drove by her.”

Heat floods my cheeks.

Damn. He’s got me there I suppose.

“Look, in hindsight…” Colver starts to say. “Maybe I shouldn’t have left the way I did. I told you to just stay there. To give me a second.”

“Yeah, that’s a long second, Colver. What was I supposed to do? Just sit there on your couch, waiting patiently like a dog for its master to come home?”

“Maybe, yeah,” he says.

“Asshole,” I grumble to myself.

I look out the window.

Now I’m thinking about the next nine months of my life being pregnant with his baby. And it’s not just that either. It’s beyond that. We’re in this together forever now. Even if he does something evil and crazy like take off and leave me stranded to raise our baby alone, he’s still in it.

This is our life now.

The life we created. Together.

My right hand touches my stomach.

I have maternal chills moving through my body. A sudden fire in my heart. A voice declaring I will hurt someone if they try to mess with my baby.

Hence why I threw the glass at Colver’s face and not just the drink.

I lost my mind for a second when I saw him with those two topless women flirting and reaching for him. That one with her little, perky boobs and that piercing. Then the other one with those big, full boobs and devilish eyes.

Oh, you like that, Colver? Huh? You like big, full boobs? Perfect! Just wait until mine get bigger by the day!

My jaw quivers for a moment.

“How the hell did this happen, Abrielle?” Colver asks.

I laugh. “Really? I guess all that hockey playing made you forget basic… science? Let me explain it in your terms. You stuck your huge cock into my pussy and then filled it with your cum. Any questions?”

For a second I think I see Colver actually smile.

I didn’t know that was actually possible.

“I think you know what I mean,” he says.

“What? Do you want me to explain why you didn’t put on a condom?”

“Maybe you can explain why you didn’t tell me to,” he says.

“Instantly the woman’s issue, huh?”

“I did not say that at all, Abrielle. I’m just curious why you didn’t say a thing to me. About not being… protected…”

“You know nothing is perfect.”

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