Page 66 of Sebastian's Baby

“Yeah, it is. Which is why I was surprised when Sebastian chose stripes.”

I frown at her comment as I fail in my attempt to sink the brown fifteen. I have a nasty feeling from what she’s said that she might beat me again. She stands in front of the pool table, twisting the pool cue in her hands as she looks at the table.

“Come on, Lolita, take your turn,” I say in frustration as she just stares at it.

“Shh, I’m trying to appreciate this artwork before I partake of the pleasure it offers me,” she tells me with a wicked grin on her face.

Oh god, this is going to end badly, I can just tell.

“Now, where have I heard that before and why do I get the feeling this does not bode well for me?”

Lita smiles at me again, then leans down to sink the green six in the corner pocket opposite her. She walks around the table while the white ball is still rolling, then leans down once it stops to put the yellow number-one ball into the other corner pocket. Next, she sinks the purple four in the middle pocket.

I stare in awe at the table, and as she moves to sink the brown seven in the corner pocket up the other end of the table, I realize what’s happening. She’s going to get every single ball down in a different pocket around the table and beat me in one turn. Sure enough, the orange five goes down in the next corner pocket before she drops the red three ball into the center pocket.

“Eight ball, center pocket,” Lita says as she continues around the table.

She leans down to sink the black ball, which is directly between the white ball and the pocket in front of me.

“Holy shit,” Heather gasps. “That was insane, Lita.”

“Sorry,” she cringes, then looks at me. “It was a super stronza move, Seb.I just couldn’t resist.”

I’m unable to take my eyes off her, and I don’t think I’ve ever been more turned on in my life. It’s ridiculously hot that she just pulled that off.

“No, Lita, don’t ruin this for me!” Hayden laughs.

Blake sounds amused when he says, “Very impressive. Must suck to be you, Sebastian.”

“It was everything I’d imagined and more,” Ariana agrees. “Definitely worth waiting two months for.”

“I don’t think I’ll play you at pool again, Lita,” I say, even though it’s probably not true. “If I wanted you to beat me, I’d take you to my bedroom.” I drop my pool cue on the table, walk over to her, then put my fingers under her chin, and ask, “Posso baciarti?”

“Sì,” she nods, looking up at me with wide eyes and dilated pupils that tell me she’s as turned on as I am.

I drop my head to hers and kiss her, unable to resist taking her hand in mine and rubbing her skin with my thumb as I do. I kiss her for about a minute before I end our kiss and she stares up at me, her breathing shallow.

I put my lips to her ear and say softly, “I’ve never seen anything more erotic, princess. If only it had been just us here, and you were naked, I would bend you over and fuck you right now.” I enjoy the sound of her breathing getting even faster before I stand up and tell my friends at a normal volume, “Well, you obviously all enjoyed the show. I’m going to show Lita the recording studio now. We’ll be back in a bit.”

“Sure, go ‘show her the recording studio,’” Gabriel smirks at me.

I’m sure he thinks it’s a euphemism for sex, and I laugh. “No, I really am. I want to try and record the baby’s heartbeat.”

There’s a stunned silence for a second before Harrison asks, “Is that even possible?”

“I think so. I ordered a Doppler online; it has an output I’m going to plug into an amp.”

I brought it out to Galena during the week and tested it on myself. I was able to find my own heartbeat, so hopefully I can find the baby’s.

“I’ll let you know how it goes. Coming, princess?”

Lita nods and links her hand with mine. I take her back out to the main entrance, then down the hallway that leads to the studio. I open the door at the end of the hallway and flick the switch that turns the lights on before we walk down the stairs. We walk past the framed photos of the guys and me that are hanging on the wall. I notice Lita looking at them as we pass, and I smile.

We walk into the control room, and as I turn on the lights, Lita exhales softly and says, “Wow.”

“You’re finally impressed by something of mine, princess?” I smile at her as I begin turning on the equipment.

“Hey, you definitely possess something that has been impressing me fairly frequently lately.” She smirks at me.

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