I know another time when she drools. A time when we were naked and she was staring at my naked chest. My blood heats and my cock twitches as memories of our night together flash through my mind.
I clear my throat and tell my cock to calm the hell down. There will be no repeats of that night. My cock protests but I ignore it. The same way I’ve been ignoring the urge to go to Nova ever since our night together.
The woman is not for me. I’m a washed up has-been. She’s sunshine and beauty and life and laughter. I refuse to ruin her goodness.
“I’ll pick you up some pastries on my way home.”
She sighs. “Fine. I’ll stay here. But only until Sprog is born.”
Which gives me a little over thirty weeks to convince her to stay after the baby is born.
“I’ll be back.” I make my way toward the door.
“Don’t forget Finn Fable,” she hollers after me.
I glance over my shoulder at her. “Finn Fable?”
She grins. “My cat.”
“You have a cat?”
She blinks her eyes and feigns innocence. “What? Don’t you like cats?”
I hate cats. But I’ll put up with one for her. I’m discovering I’ll put up with a lot for her.
“I’ll get the cat.”
“He’s a bit shy of strangers. He may hide on you.”
Great. The cat I don’t want is going to hide from me.
“I’ll get the cat,” I repeat because I can’t deny Nova anything she wants. She wants her cat. She’s getting her cat. “I’ll be back.”
“I’ll be back,” she says in a robotic voice.
I hurry away before she notices my humor. The last thing I need is for Nova to know how much of an effect she has on me. Not when I can’t keep her.
When I arrive at Nova’s house, I notice a car that isn’t hers in the driveway. I scowl. People shouldn’t be using her driveway. Knowing my sunshine, she lets people use her driveway. She’s always helping people out.
I park behind the car and make my way to the door. It opens before I can reach it.
“He’s here!” Sophia shouts and the rest of Nova’s girlfriends – Chloe, Maya, and Paisley – rush to the door.
“Why are you here?”
“Nova messaged. She was worried you forgot a key to her place,” Sophia says.
Shit. I can hardly admit I swiped the extra key from Nova’s kitchen drawer now.
“She also asked us to pack up her bras and panties,” Chloe adds. “She wants them to be a surprise for you.”
“Okay.”
“Aha!” Sophia shouts. “He didn’t deny he’ll be seeing her bras and panties. I knew it. He wants Nova.”
“Of course, he wants Nova. She’s pregnant with his child,” Paisley says.
Maya gives me a thumbs-up from where she’s hiding behind Paisley. I lift my chin at her and she ducks behind her friend.