Damien King (22) And Summer Smith (20) started sleeping together once she turned eighteen. The desire and lust they shared was intensifying, so intensifying that two years has passed and the two still benefited from the intimacy between them. Friend...
Chapter Seven: Confession Is Good For The Soul....
I walk towards my front door. It was seven in the morning and I was being awaken by loud knocks at my door. I yawn and give my tummy a light rub as I unlock the door. When I open it I saw that it was Damien.
He had flowers in his hand, a box of chocolate and a few bags with gifts from some of my favorite stores. As much as I wanted to smile and wrap him into a hug because I missed him. I also wanted to knock his head off his neck.
"What are you doing here?". I say to him with a attitude.
"I wanted to surprise you, can I come in?".
Everything in me said no, tell him to leave. But what came out of my mouth was. "Yeah sure". I step aside and let him in. Locking my door I walk over to where he took a seat on my couch and placed all the gifts he brought on my wooden coffee table.
"I know you're mad at me but I can explain, I got called out of town for some business dealing with some guys on the other side, it was a lot of stuff going on , one of my dealers got shot too but everything is good now". He explains to me. "My phone broke during the mix of all the bullshit, I literally just brought a new phone this morning, I'm really sorry Summer". He apologizes.
"Well now I feel like a dramatic ass for reacting the way I did, I know you wouldn't have left so long without a good reason, And I'm sorry for texting you all those death threats".
"What death threats?".
"Huh?". I act confuse.
"Mhm, bring your ass over here, daddy miss you". He smirks.
"See nope, I'm going to go get ready first because there's something important I have to talk to you about".
He gives me a nod. I felt my cheeks heating up and I don't know why. This man is starting to have a hold over me that I'm not sure I can control anymore. But it's time I was serious enough to tell him about the baby.
On my way out of the room after getting ready I pick up the ultrasound picture from my last appointment with the doctor. I walk into the living room and take a seat next to him on the couch.
"Close your eyes". I say to him with a small smile on my face.
I was honestly scared to see his reaction. I know he wanted kids but he told me it was at a much later time in life. When he didn't have to be in the streets and he can be a real family man that his dad wasn't. I know he wants what's best, and I don't wrong him for wanting a better life for his future child.
I hold up the ultrasound picture and tap him. He opens his eyes and they widen from shock. He slowly takes the ultrasound picture and looks at it.
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