Chapter 26

Anthony 

I walked into my room and slammed the door. What the fuck was she doing?. Ten minutes later, she walked into the room, and she stood bracing against the door. I heard her, but I didn't look at her.

“Anthony, are you mad at me?” I still didn't answer. I wasn't mad at her, but I still didn't answer.

“Anthony, please.”

I still didn't answer because knowing that she wanted Rachel to stay here made me angry. Every minute of the day, Rachel would be clinging on to me, and I would basically have no time for Callie. I wouldn't even be able to touch her or talk to her. I didn't hear her walking over to me, but I felt it when she wrapped her hands around me and rested her head against my back.

“Don't be mad; I know what I'm doing. Just trust me, please.” I turned around and hugged her.

“I'm not mad, but it's just that if Rachel spends all her time here, I won't have any time with you.”

“I know, but it will all be worth it.

“I missed you today.”

“I missed you too, baby. Are you okay?”

“I'm fine.”

“What happened at the doctor with the DNA test?”

“We'll know in a couple of days; that's what the doctor said.”

“Are you worried about it?”

"Honestly, I don't know; I don't know how to feel about it, Anthony. If Jace isn't my brother, then who really am I? Do I have an identity of my own or not?”

Her voice had dropped after I asked her that question. I just held her tighter.

“Don't worry about it, love; we'll figure it out. It'll be okay.”

“You promise?”

“I promise love.”

Just from the way she was looking at me, I wanted her, so I took her. I kissed her because I missed her. There was no hesitation in her voice. She kissed me back with so much passion that it made me hungry for more. In between kisses, she started moaning.

“I want you to now.”

“Not happening, baby; Rachel is going to be back any minute.”

“I don't really fucking care; she can walk right in, and I wouldn't stop. You're the one that basically threw me under the bus, sending me out to dinner with her; now you need to pay me for that.”

“Oh really? And how am I going to pay you for that?”

“You know exactly what I want.”

Callie

While saying that he planted kisses all the way down my neck and was undoing my shirt, he probably thought I didn't realize it, but I knew what he was doing.

“Anthony?”

“Yes, baby.”

“We can't.”

“Why not?”

“You have to take a shower and go out later.”

“Having you now is going to keep me sane.”

“Really fucking me is going to keep you sane.” 

"Yes, because all the time I'll be with her, I'll be thinking about just you and how fucking good you feel and how good you taste.”

I couldn't help it. I moaned 

“You want me too.”

“I'll always want you”

In one minute, I was against the door with my legs around his waist as he plunged into me, my grip on his shoulder, and he kept thrusting into me, and the groans of satisfaction and pleasure were all that mattered in that moment.

“You're so fucking perfect. I love you, Callie.”

“I love you too, Anthony.”

“I'm sorry, baby, but I need you in bed. I need to fuck you harder.”

“Yes” 

We were in bed. I was on my hands and knees as he fucked into me, one of his hands in my hair and the other tugging on my nipples, causing my body to shake violently. “Oh God, Anthony, yes, right there, don't stop just like that.”

“You're horny tonight, aren't you? Fuck, your pussy is so wet. Why are you so wet and tight?

“Harder, Anthony, please.”

“You want to come, baby?”

“ Yes”

“Come come for me, baby.” His hands wander down to my clit, causing me to come moaning his name.

"Fuckkk, don't do that. Stop it, baby.”

I knew exactly what I was doing because he started slamming into me like an obsessed man. Fucking into me so hard and fast, lifting my body off the bed. I knew he was on the brink.  “Fuck me, Anthony, harder.”

“Stop that shit, baby.”

I was going to throw him off guard with what I said next. I was changing the game.

“Anthony ?”

“yes baby”

“Fuck a baby into me.”

He stilled for a moment, then flipped me over. Our eyes locked, and then he slammed into me. Something had just shifted in our relationship, and I saw it in his eyes. Oh shit, he started fucking me as if his life depended on it. My legs were bent down to my chest as he kept fucking into me, not saying anything. The fire of my arousal built up again.

“Anthony ”

“You want a baby? That's what you'll get.” He said he pumped into me, making me moan. His hand came down, playing on my clit, and I felt it.

“Aahhhh ”

“Come with me, baby. Give it to me.”

He came with a groan, and I came moaning his name. He pulled me next to him and just held me.

“I need to get out of this room.”

“Why??”

“Rachel is going to be back soon.”

“Rachel is not staying in this room; this is our room.”

“Where do you expect her to stay, Anthony? Now that she thinks you're getting married, she's going to want to stay here.

“Fine, I'll let my parents go back home, and I'll give her the other room.”

“She's going to want to stay with you, Anthony.”

"No, that's not happening. I don't want you to even think about that.”

“I know you won't touch her.”

“I don't... it's not about touching her; I just can't stay in the same space with her. I don't even know why the hell I fucked her that night.”

“You fucked her because she looked like me.”

“Oh yeah, I'll give her another room, not this one; this is ours.”

“Okay, you should probably go get dressed, take a shower, and get dressed.”

“I will; give me a few minutes. Can I ask you something, baby?”

“Of course you can.”

“Would you prefer living in New York or going back home? I mean, after we get married.”

“Well, my work is here, and so is yours, so I would stay here, but we could go back home to visit. I mean, Jace has a whole house, and I don't know; we'll think about it later. Why are you asking?”

“I mean, is New York the right place to raise a kid and start a family?”

“We'll figure it out when the time comes. Go take a shower, Anthony, and get dressed. I don't want Rachel to find us together in this room.”

Just as I said, I heard a knock on the door.

"Anthony, are you in there? I'm already back. Aren't we going out to dinner?”

I jumped off the bed and grabbed my clothes. She was back already. How long have we been laying in bed? Anthony motioned for me to be quiet.

“Yes, Rachel just give me a minute. I'm getting dressed.”

“Where's Callie?”