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“No, I think I’m addicted. I might have to have my way with you until I am sick of your cock,” she says.

Fuck, I hope she never gets sick of my cock.

“You can take my cock anywhere or anytime you want to,” I say with a wink.

“I’m going to take you up on that,” she says, smiling at me.

“Let’s clean up and then we can get some rest, but I’m nowhere near being done with you tonight,” I tell her.

She laughs like I am joking, but there is no way I am.

I want her to be as addicted to me as I already am to her.

We take turns washing each other which makes me want to fuck her all over again, but this time she gets on top.

Fuck, I don’t care how tired I will be tomorrow.

As long as Lily is mine, nothing else matters.

Chapter Seven

Lilianna

Two weeks later…

Fuck.

I knew things were getting too good to be true.

Bianca hasn’t been a pain in the ass lately. Derek still takes her to her doctor appointments, which were happening more frequently because they were concerned about something in her blood. Derek has prospects watching her constantly to ensure that nothing goes wrong. He even hired a new girl to share the room with her just in case something happened in the night.

Sometimes It’s hard not to be a little bit jealous, but she is the woman carrying his baby and I have to get over whatever issues I have with her.

She’s going to be a part of our lives for a very long time. I know he’s not fucking her, so that helps. He always shuts her down when she tries to flirt with him, but it’s easy to see she saw more out of their deal than he did. Sometimes she looks at him with longing, but quickly erases the look as soon as he looks at her.

I guess I know what it’s like to have a mask in place, so I can also understand that.

It also helps that I have been staying in his room and anytime he is not with me he’s usually doing club business. Every free moment we have, we are with each other.

I have become completely insatiable for him. Every chance I get, I pull out his dick and pretty much beg him to fuck me.

There is also no sign of anyone having followed Nik and me, nor is there any indication that anyone is looking for Sasha.

Each day that passes I get more and more hopeful that we actually pulled this off, and I can live my life free.

Well as free as I fucking can considering my circumstances.

I stare down at the stick that I had made Sasha get for me. I made her promise not to tell anyone, and she had sworn not to tell a soul.

She made sure no one saw her buy it, since it would be weird since I know that she and Art haven’t had sex yet. People would definitely question why she would need one.

Sasha stayed in the bathroom with me, and we waited.

The dreaded moment came, and the symbol on the screen indicated I was pregnant.

It’s not like I was even that late. I was maybe a day late, but I have always been on schedule. I was hoping that the delay was caused by stress, but my whole life had been full of stress so maybe my body doesn’t know what stress is anymore.

I didn’t feel any different, but my gut told me I had to check.