Chapter 22
TWENTY-TWO
MOLLY
“Do you want us to move back?” Alexander asks after fucking me thrice.
I draw circles on his pecs. The dark smattering of hair on his chest is turning me on all over again. He’s the definition of raw masculinity. “No. I want to start fresh here. Unless you want to go back to your hometown.”
“My home is wherever you are, sweet thing.”
I blush, melting into a puddle.
Twirling a lock of hair between his fingers, he gazes down at me with a concerned expression. “How did he take it?”
“I broke up with him on the day you left,” I reply sadly. “I was with him for the wrong reasons. Out of guilt. I told him I’ve been in love with you forever. That I was never on a retreat, but with you. He was livid, hurt, and heartbroken.”
Sometimes I think I said yes to dating Matt because everyone expected us to while my heart beat for his father. It just took me this long to realize it.
Matt and I weren’t right for each other. We were better off as best friends.
“You shouldn’t have done it alone, Molly,” says Alexander. “Besides, I am more to blame.”
“We both made mistakes. I just hope Matt forgives us one day.”
“I will talk to him and apologize.” Kissing my forehead, he assures me, “He may hate us today, but, eventually, when he falls in love again, he’ll come around. We need to give him space and time.”
I nod.
His hand glides down to my belly, caressing and splaying his fingers wide. He stares in awe, a small smile curving his lips. “I can’t believe I’m going to be a father again.”
“When I found out, I immediately wanted to call you.” I place my palm over his.
“But I was scared you wouldn’t pick up my call.
I had already planned to come see you and packed all my belongings.
I wanted to first tell you that I loved you and made a mistake of not choosing you.
I didn’t want you to think I was picking you because I got pregnant. ”
“I’ll always pick up your call and be there for you, no matter what.
” Spreading my thighs, he fits his hips between them and slides his thick cock inside me.
Moving slowly until my pussy gets accustomed to his size, he raises my arms over my head.
“And I’ve never doubted you love me. I was waiting for you to realize it and come back to me. ”
“I love you,” I cry out. “I love you. I love you so much.”
“My pretty little captive.” He thrusts harder. “You’re all mine now.”
“And you’re mine, my captor.”