Chapter 15

Chapter

Fifteen

Venus

Three Days Later

I couldn’t get Carson off my mind. Saying I was worried about him would be an understatement.

All I could think about was if he was okay.

If I was right. If the baby wasn’t his. Even though I knew where to find him, I was trying to keep my distance.

I told myself he knew where to find me too, so if he needed or wanted me, he would come to me.

Maybe it was for the best if he didn’t. After the last time we saw each other, space was needed.

Hell, no contact was needed. That man made me cum in that seat, and I felt the tremors when I dreamed about him every night.

No man had ever affected me in that way.

No man had ever made me cum off his words.

And it wasn’t just the fact that he made me cum in his office.

It was the fact that I came while I dreamed about him too.

Like clockwork, I’d jump out of my sleep every time he called me a good girl, and my pussy would be pulsing.

I didn’t know how long it would last or what I needed to do to make it stop.

To get him out of my head. The deeper he got inside my mind, the guiltier I felt about marrying another man.

Regardless of if Carson and I never got together, was it fair for me to marry Trevor knowing I had such intense reactions toward and feelings for another man?

I decided to leave work and go for a run. Working out always helped me clear my mind. If that didn’t help, I’d take an edible and pray that worked.

My feet stopped moving at the sight of Carson. He was dressed casually for a change in a Nike sweatsuit. He looked good as fuck, and I couldn’t tear my eyes away from him.

“Hi.” I spoke as he grinned down at me. I was considered tall for a woman at five-eight, yet he towered over me, and I loved that shit. Trevor was about two inches taller than me and… Why the hell was I thinking about Trevor?

“Wassup, sunshine?”

“Why do you call me that?”

“That’s what you look like. That’s what you feel like.”

“Carson,” I whispered, blushing. “I thought we agreed we wouldn’t flirt?”

“It’s not flirting if it’s the truth, right?”

“I’ve been worried about you,” I confessed. “I wanted to give you space, but I’ve been thinking about you a lot.”

“Is there somewhere we can talk?” he asked.

“Uh, yes. I was actually getting ready to leave for the day, but we can talk in my office.”

“I don’t want to make you late.”

“It’s fine. I was just going to go for a run.”

“Cool. Well, this won’t take long, so I’ll walk you to your car.”

“Okay, that’s fine.”

We walked out silently, and when we made it to my G-Wagon, I leaned against it.

“I wanted to stop by and say thank you,” he said, taking my hand into his.

“Asia admitted the baby isn’t mine. We’re getting a DNA test done so I can have it in writing, but I know the baby isn’t mine.

Her ultrasound had July on it, and she told me her due date was August. I didn’t have a reason to believe she would lie to me, so I convinced myself that the date was a mistake. ”

My shoulders sagged as I cupped his shoulder with my free hand. “I’m sorry, Carson. I can’t imagine how hard this is for you. You were probably attached to the baby already huh? Never mind the fact that someone you trusted lied to you.”

He sighed and looked toward the sun briefly.

“I was attached but not completely. I didn’t want to have a baby with her honestly, but I was willing to make it work.

My mama was sadder about this than me.” He chuckled as he returned his sad eyes to mine.

“She was looking forward to having another grandbaby. A part of me is glad things worked out the way they did. It meant a lot to me that I do things in the correct order, and I wanted to be married before I started my family, but I was willing to do whatever it took to give my child the same upbringing I had—a better upbringing than I had.”

“Well, I guess that’s a silver lining. At least now you’ll be able to start your family the way you wanted to.”

“True.” He released my hand as he asked, “What about you? How many babies you plan on giving that nigga?”

Laughing, I crossed my arms over my chest. “I don’t want to give him any honestly. Not right now at least.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. I wanted kids all of my adult life, but now that I’m getting married, I kind of think I don’t.”

“Hmm.” The curious expression that covered his face made me curious.

“Hmm what, mister?”

“It’s… not my place, sunshine.”

“I think we’re past that at this point, don’t you?” He mirrored my smile. “Tell me.”

Carson didn’t respond right away, and I appreciated the carefulness he took with his words.

“I just believe if a desire like that changes it’s for a reason.

If you wanted kids until you got with him, I think he’s the reason you don’t want them anymore.

Maybe you do want them, just not with him.

And if you don’t, that’s something you should figure out before you marry him.

If there’s something about him or your relationship that makes you not want kids with him, you need to ask yourself if he’s worth that sacrifice.

What if you wake up one day and decide you want them and it's too late?”

“Wow,” I muttered, looking down at my engagement ring.

“You’ve really given me something to think about, C.

I hadn’t thought about it like that, but that’s true.

I didn’t stop wanting kids until I realized I didn’t want Trevor to be the father of them.

A part of me thought that was just my mind’s way of telling me I didn’t want them anymore, but maybe you’re right.

Maybe I do want them, just not with him. And if that’s the case…”

“If that’s the case… what…, sunshine?”

Licking the corner of my mouth, I swallowed hard. “If that’s the case, I can’t marry him.”

The slow smile that spread his lips made me hit his shoulder.

“Carson!”

“A man can dream, can’t he?”

“Sheesh, you’re crazy.”

“About you? Hell yeah.” He licked his lips and closed the space between us, pressing his body against mine.

My eyes fluttered shut as I gripped his hands, weakening against the SUV.

Lowering himself to my ear, Carson almost whispered, “There’s better waiting for you, Venus.

If you’re brave enough to leave, I promise I’ll make sure you won’t regret it. ”

The kiss he placed on my neck made me moan and shiver. Without waiting for me to respond, he walked away. For a while, I just stood there. My mind was clear after seeing and talking to him, but my heart was even heavier than before.

What the fuck was I going to do now?

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