Book 2 Chapter 27

Jenna

*Colton finished his beer and set the bottle down harshly. The bottle clanked on the table, causing me to jerk backwards. I wasn’t afraid of him, but he just startled me. I raised my head, meeting his intense gaze. Something flickered in them. A darkness loomed in them as he took my chin between his thumb and index finger. I swallowed hard as his face began to lean in.

“Colton?”

“Fuck it.” Colton whispered under his breath and closed the space. He wrapped his arm around my waist as he deepened the kiss. I could taste the beer on his tongue as he slipped it between my lips. I succumbed to him. Wanting more. I’d dreamed of this so many times, but now it was happening. Colton Davenport was kissing me with his hard cock pressed against me.

“Colton, please.” I begged.

Colton pulled away and ground his hips. “Do you think you can handle me, sugar?”

“Yes.”

“Are you sure? Because once I start, I won’t stop. Not until I taste every part of you. I will fuck you like a slut and have you begging to be my slut.”

“I can handle it. I can be your slut.”

“Do you want me to bend you over this counter and fuck you while I whisper dirty things in your ear?”

Colton grabbed my arms and spun me around, yanking my arms behind my back. He leaned down and hissed, “Last chance, Jenna. Once I start, I’m not stopping until you’re fucked real good.”

“Please, Colton. Make me your slut.”

“Fuck, you’re a bad girl, aren’t you?”

“I’m so bad, Daddy.”

“Shit, I like that, sugar. Say it again.”

“Daddy, make me your slut.” I whispered as he yanked down my short.

His palm came down hard, cracking through the air. I cried out as he chuckled in my ear. “I plan to darlin’.”

He released my wrists and demanded. “Place your hands on the edge of the counter. Daddy’s gonna make you feel real good, Babygirl.”*

I smiled as Colton rubbed my shoulders. He leaned down and whispered. “What has you smiling so big?”

“I was remembering something.”

“Oh yeah?”

“I was remembering the first time you kissed me.”

“Don’t you mean the day I claimed you as mine.”

“That too.”

Colton slid his hands down and placed his hands on my belly. “Are you ready? It’s almost time to go to see Dr. Alvarez and find out what we’re having. I still say it’s going to be a boy.”

“Nope. It’s going to be a girl.”

“Let’s hope not.”

I frowned, “Why not a girl?”

“Because, if it is. I’m going to have a problem.”

“A problem?”

“Sweetheart, if it’s a girl, it will be a world of hell. I’ll have to homeschool her.”

“Don’t be ridiculous.”

“Then, let’s hope it’s a boy.”

***

Colton and I waited patiently for Drew to come in and administer the ultrasound. I was nervous, and so was Colton. He was so afraid of having a girl. “I don’t care if it’s a girl or a boy, I’ll love them no matter what.”

Drew stepped in and smiled. “So, are we ready to find out what you’re having?”

“Yes.” Colton and I said together.

Dr. Alvarez turned the monitor towards us and smiled. “There she is. You’re beautiful little girl.”

“You’re sure?”

“Positive. I’ll see you guys later. One more thing, tell Tilly she better quit dodging my calls. Tell her if she doesn’t call me back by the end of the day, I’m coming to find her.”

“Sure thing, Dr. Alvarez.”

Colton cleaned off my belly and pulled down my shirt. He glanced to the door and then back to me. “Ever done it in a hospital?”

“Colton!”

“What?”

“You’re so bad.”

“But you like it.”

I pulled him down by the shirt and grinned. “You know it, Daddy.”

***

Colton

Benjamin threw me a beer and said, “So?”

“We’re having a girl.”

Benjamin shook his head and whistled, “Damn man, a girl. That’s going to be tough. How are you going to keep the boys away from her?”

“Easy. They won’t be going near her.”

“That worked out how for Chloe and Jenna? You and me were badboys, and that didn’t stop us. Still are badboys.”

“It will be fine. Hey, if your kid is a boy, he can make sure nobody goes near her.”

Benjamin and I laughed, knowing full well we couldn’t predict the future. If my daughter was anything like Jenna, she would do anything in her power to be with a badboy. I guess I’ll just have to cross that bridge when I get to it. And Jeff, he’s in a world of shit with Amber.

“What happened with Jeff and Amber?”

“Angelo thought it would be best to take them with him. Just until things settle down with Amber and Jeff. He can’t risk Amber accidently saying something she shouldn’t. He won’t hurt them, he just needs to make sure no one talks. Just a precaution.”

“When are they coming back?”

“I’d say in about a month. Just in time for the wedding.”

“You know, I never would’ve thought we could ever be friends, and family at that. When you came to the prison and warned me to stay away from Chloe, I thought that was the end for me.”

“At first, I didn’t want to, but someone opened my eyes.”

“Someone being Chloe?”

“Yes, I would do anything to make her happy. I proved just that when I made my mind up to put an end to your father. Listen, what you did, standing up to your father… that takes guts. So, I respect you for that. It proves you’re going to be a great father and husband.”

“I’ve got to go. I promised Jenna we would go over the wedding plans.”

“Colton?”

“Yes?”

“Thank you for everything.”

“For being a dick?”

“No. For leading Chloe to me. If it weren’t for you or your father, I wouldn’t be about to marry the woman of my dreams.”