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I couldn’t believe this woman.

“No. It shows that he has mommy issues.” I took a step closer to her, “Do youseriouslywant to think about his mom when you go down on him? Do you wantthatto be the father of your baby?”

Her nostrils flared at me, and for a moment I was scared that she might kick my family jewels or slap me. But what she did wasworse.

Kiara leaned up and whispered in my ear, “I will let you know tomorrow, Ethan.”

I glared at her, her dark eyes daring me, challenging me to do something when she went back to the bar, sitting beside the man in shorts. I clenched my hand in a fist and slid it inside my pocket. All I wanted to do was take her over my knee and spank her until her ass turned red and fuck her until she was pregnant. Then fuck her more so she knew that it’smybaby growing inside her womb.

Fuck, I am going wild.

Whatever happens, Kiara is coming home with me.

I sat down beside her nursing a glass of scotch and shot daggers through my eyes at the man who was trying to flirt with her, talking about his family back in Texas and how he makes a mean barbeque sauce that she should try one day. Kiara agreed, my knuckles turning white because I was holding the glass too tight. I knew she wasn’t flirting with him because she kept glancing my way with a guarded look in her eyes.

I thought about her previous words.I want your baby, Ethan. Kiara wanted a baby for some time, and she would have had one with Jake, but she thankfully didn’t because of the breakup. She saw me with my family and decided that she would rather have my sperm inside her than someone else’s.

But if I denied her, she would ask other men. Other men with shorts and ‘I love my mom’ tattoos on their knee who would not think twice before going bare inside her. The thought made my stomach clench in a tight ball. I bet if she asked him about having his baby, he would agree.

No, I wouldn’t let her. And I had told her I didn’t want a baby.

The mild scent of her exotic perfume wafted in my nose when I leaned closer to her. I ignored the furious look on the man’s face when Kiara faced me, my finger tucking her hair away.

“What would I get?”

She swallowed the lump in her throat, “What?”

I gave her a lazy smile and raked my eyes down her body, keeping my palm on her thigh, feeling the slight tremor under her skin through the stockings.

“What would I get for putting a baby inside you? For getting you pregnant, Bella.”

My cock pressed against the confines of my pants when I said it. My muscles tense with the idea of going bare inside her, coming inside her and making her pregnant.

Kiara took a sip of cold water and completely faced me. “We can have lots of sex . . . until I get pregnant,” her eyes were dark and pupils dilated when she whispered in her sultry voice.

I narrowed my eyes at the choice of her words and stood up. “Come with me, I have a proposition for you.”

She stood up, my eyes zeroing to her ass when she said her goodbye to that man. I held her hand and pulled her close while we waited for the valet to bring my car.

“What is the proposition?” she asked.

“Something that will benefit both of us.”Hopefully, if you agree. I added mentally.

The drive back home was tense and filled with silence. I had decided that if I was going to get Kiara pregnant and if she agreed with my proposition, then I wanted to be selfish with her and her body.

* * *

“Sit down, Kiara,” I said, switching on the low lights of the living room, noticing how tense she was. Bending low, I whispered in her ear, “I won’t bite unless you beg me to.”

She exhaled shakily, sitting down on the armchair, away from me, which made me smirk. I unbuttoned my suit and sat across from her on the couch.

“If I am going to get you pregnant, Kiara,” I paused, staring at the way her amber eyes lit up, “I want something in return.”

She frowned, “Okay, and what’s that?”

“You and your body. I want to fuck you whenever I can.”

Kiara crossed her legs, clearly aroused when her cheeks flushed. “Until I get pregnant,” she added.