“So the results are in. We can head over to the hospital now if you want,” he says to me as he hangs up.

“Okay. Let’s go,” I say as I stand up.

Valentino takes my hand again and pulls me to him.

“I hope you’re willing to give us a try,” he whispers in my ear.

His breath sends shivers through me and I involuntarily moan softly. Fuck me.

I look up into his hazel eyes, just as he leans down and kisses me. It’s like I’ve lost control of my mouth as I kiss him back, our tongues duel as I moan again. I finally pull back and steady myself.

“Let’s go see if Davis is mine. Then we can work on making you mine too.”

Chapter Five

Leighton

The walk to the hospital takes a whopping ten minutes. That whole time I can feel my lips tingling from his kiss. Would Kayla really be okay with me being with Valentino?

“Thank you,” I say as he opens the door to the clinic.

“Hi! You two got here fast! I’ll let the tech know you’re here for your results.” She brushes his hand as she smiles at him. He turns and takes my hand as he leads Davis and me to the sitting area.

“Does that happen a lot?” I raise my eyebrow at him.

“Does what happen a lot?”

“Women flirting with you.”

I don’t even know why I’m so annoyed. It’s not like he’s mine, all we did was kiss. I’m fucked. One kiss and all I want is more.

“Marconi?” We hear the tech call.

We stand up and follow him. As we pass the receptionist, she smiles at Valentino again. I want to rip her eyes out.

“Have a seat in here and I’ll get your results,” the tech says as he smiles at us.

It sounds like Valentino growls at him. I whip my head around to look at him as the tech leaves the room.

“Did you just growl at the tech?”

“Fuck yes. He needs to smile somewhere else.”

I giggle. “I’m pretty sure he was smiling at both of us.”

“No. He was smiling at you and I don’t like that.”

He pulls my chair closer to his as I pull Davis’ stroller closer too. Davis reaches up to Valentino to be picked up. I watch him take Davis out and hug him. I’m not sure how I went from hating him to wanting him in such a short time. But it’s happened and I don’t know what to do about it.

“Okay, you came in for a paternity test, right?” the tech asks as he comes back in. “The child, Davis Moss, and Mr. Valentino Marconi?”

“Yes,” Valentino answers.

“I’m happy to say that you’re Davis’ father.” The tech smiles and hands him the paper. “I’ll give you a few minutes. Then I’ll be back.”

I look at Valentino and he has the biggest smile on his face. He really is a gorgeous man.

“Looks like I’m your daddy, little man,” he says to Davis as he kisses his cheek.