Page 33 of The Baby Twist

“Jesus Christ, Lucas!” she shouted, placing her hand over her heart. “You fucking scared me, you asshole! You just can’t come in here whenever you feel like it.”

“Sure, I can. I’m your landlord.”

“No, you can’t. You may only enter without permission from the tenant in the case of an emergency!”

“Well, this is an emergency. What the fuck did you say to Melanie?”

“Who’s Melanie?”

“You know damn well who she is. She’s the woman I was with. Don’t play games with me, Jenna. I saw you get up and go to the bathroom shortly after she did.”

“I’m pregnant, Lucas. I pee non-stop. Besides, she wasn’t right for you. She’s a gold digger. I could tell,” she spoke as she took off her shirt and threw it on the bed.

“Really? And how do you know that?”

“First of all, half the women in New York are gold diggers. This is where the wealth is.” She arched her brow. “The way you keep walking around in those expensive designer suits, the more gold diggers you will attract.” She sat down on the bed and pulled off her skirt.

“I don’t care. I’m not interested in anything but having a good time. You, of all people, know that.”

“I suspect you brought her to Rudy’s as a test because you knew she was a gold digger, and I bet she moaned about it when you told her where you were taking her.”

I looked away for a moment and sighed.

“I knew it.” She leaned over and pressed her finger into my chest. “Honestly, she would have bored you, especially in bed.”

She got up from the bed, and I watched her scoot across the room to her dresser in nothing but her lacy panties and bra.

“Jenna, I’m warning you.”

“Oh, please.” She pulled her nightshirt from her drawer.

I got up from the bed and stood behind her as I gripped her hips.

“I’m warning you. Stay the hell out of my personal life. Whom I chose to see is none of your concern,” I whispered in her ear, and I could feel my cock rise.

“And whom I choose to see is none of yours,” she said as I could feel her body tremble.

I slid my tongue across her neck as she tilted her head to the side and moaned. My fingers unclasped her bra, and I tookit off and tossed it on the floor. Grabbing each of her breasts, I gasped at the fullness of them. Her moans heightened as I took her hardened peaks between my fingers.

“I think you need to make it up to me for ruining my night.”

“I guess I do. I’ve been a very bad girl.”

I didn’t think my cock could get any harder. After taking down her panties, I ran my fingers across her sensitive area. She was soaking wet and ready for me. After taking down my pants, I thrust into her from behind as her knee rested on the scooter. We both gasped at the pleasure as she gripped the dresser's edge. Pounding in and out of her, she orgasmed quickly, causing my cock to spasm with delight, and I exploded inside her.

“Ah,” I moaned as I pushed deep inside and pressed my lips against her bare shoulder.

When I was finished, I pulled out of her and pulled up my pants.

“I’ll see you in the morning,” I said as I walked out of her room and out of her apartment.

As soon as I stepped out of the elevator and into my penthouse, I poured myself a scotch and took it out on the terrace as I leaned on the railing and stared out into the brightly lit city. I wasn’t sure if our friendship was working out. She had no right to do what she did, and it really pissed me off. After finishing my drink, I returned to her apartment and knocked on the door.

“Hey,” she said as she opened the door. “Is everything okay?”

“No. Things are not okay, Jenna,” I sternly spoke as I stepped inside her apartment. “I think from now on, we need to keep our relationship strictly professional. You’re my employee, and that’s all you need to be.”

“You’re still pissed about Melanie, I take it.”