Chapter 13 -

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I really can't believe all of this, I can't believe that it took my mother ten years to tell me I had a daughter. And she had the guts to ask me to understand her. What the hell am I supposed to understand?

Instead of seating here, and feeling sorry for myself; I decided to find an outlet, and I knew just the person. Picking my phone and dialing his number, I said.

"Daniel, I need to see you."

"Couldn't wait for me to call could you?" he asked me. The sly bastard.

"Don't start." I said.

"Fine, meet me at the ranch." He said.

"Your ranch?"

"Yes, that way we'll kill two birds with one stone. You get to see me and question Boston."

"Yeah, I totally forgot about that." I nervously chuckled.

"Okay." He said "See you then." And the line went dead.

Driving to his place, was even more annoying to my already annoyed self. Sighing to myself, as I disembarked from my car and walked the large mass of land that was his ranch straight to the main building there. Knowing him, I knew exactly where he was and went straight to the bedroom; where I found him bent over his reading table. His suit jacket hanging on the chair he was seated on, his tie loosened but still on his neck. There's something alluring about this architect.

I moved closer to him, and peppered kisses on his neck line. 

"You're here already." He said, as he discarded what he was reading on the desk and pulled me unto his lap. I didn't give him the chance to talk as I immediately attacked his lips with mine. At the same time, my hands got rid of his shirt.

"Take me." I didn't need to tell him twice, he lifted me up without as much as a strand of discomfort and moved us to the bed. He moved on top of me as he dipped his head, and kissed my from my jaw straight to my cleavage, and that was when I realized, that my blouse had disappeared. 

"Why are you doing this?" he asked.

"Do I need a reason to do this?"

"Yes, we both know that we only have sex with each other when either of us wants to clear our heads. I have nothing to clear for now, and that leaves only you. So, what's on your mind?"

"I can't believe you." I sighed, as I flipped us over and was now on top of him. "You have a beautiful half naked woman in front of you, yet you can still formulate a complete sentence."

"I have to tell you that you're not the first beautiful woman I've seen, and you'll certainly not be the last." The cynical bastard. I growled in anger. "Now, now, that's not a very womanly sound to make. Just tell me, what's got you so worked up?"

"Its not your business." I said gritting my teeth.

"It became my business the moment you decided to take it out on me." He said referring to the position we were currently in.

"You talk like you're not enjoying it."

"Sue me, I'm a man, its not really my fault I get a boner when a woman is straddling me is it?" he asked, and I lowered my head pulling him into a kiss, before saying.

"I'd get a boner too."

"That's not getting you any closer to having sex with me." He informed me "I still demand to know what is on your mind."

"I just found out some disturbing news." I paused. "I have a child."

"How is that disturbing?"

"Don't you get it, a daughter."

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