“So, you remember that night. My—my one-night stand.”
“Mr. Eight-inches? Mister Big cock? Well, mister big cock toyou. To me he’d be ‘mister decent cock’.
I looked up, scrunching my nose. “Yes, him.”
“Of course I do! I even fantasize about him sometimes.”
I shudder. “You’re going to regret saying that.”
“Oh, did he give you the clap? Syphilis?” He winced. “I’m not going to lie, that’s some nasty shit, lovey, but some penicillin is going to get you rid of all that.”
“No, Jesus no!” I squeezed my legs together at the thought.
“You should have asked him to wear a condom.” He sighed. “Well, it was your first one-night stand anyway, and we all make mistakes when we start down the path of pleasure without tomorrow.” He shrugged. “You’ll learn.”
I opened my mouth to tell him there would not be any more one-night stands, that his brother had been the first and the last. His brother had gotten me pregnant.
“So, what did Mr. Eight-inches do then, except ruin you for other men?”
I wanted to tell him that Mr. Eight-inches was his brother, but all that came out was…
“I’m pregnant.”
Ethan jerked back with surprise. “With a baby?”
“Yep, that was my question, too.” There was a reason why he and I were friends.
I was about to tell him more when I heard a deep voice and I hoped that it was just a horrible dream.
“Pregnant?”
Chapter 7
Hugo
Pregnant.
Of all the things that I thought she was going to admit to Ethan, this one was probably the last.
Today was not at all turning out the way it was supposed to. Actually, nothing had turned out the way it had supposed to since I had her that night.
I was not supposed to be back for another few days, but that night with her had poisoned my mind and body. Despite everything I tried, I couldn’t get my cock working unless I thought of her mouth on me, her eager eyes, her passionate touch and tight pussy.
Nothing worked and I needed her out of my head if I wanted to keep my sanity.
I hated myself for what my intentions had been.
I wanted to drop by Ethan’s office and discover that he had broken up with her. I would have gone to her house and since the gold digger would then have lost her access to money, I was pretty sure she’d be desperate enough to accept me as a temporary sugar daddy. I knew that she would let me use her for a few days until she was out of my system, but this want, thisneedcouldn’t last longer. It was not possible.
I’d known deep down that doing that to my brother was despicable. I had an excuse the first time; I had had no idea who the goddess from the bar had been, but if I followed through now, I would become the scum he always thought I was—all for an insignificant, faithless woman.
I’d reached his office just as his secretary was locking up behind her; she had been surprised to see me and find out I was Ethan’s brother. Of course she had no idea he had a brother, that man did everything to forget I existed.
And whose fault is that?the stupid little voice taunted.
I stopped in my tracks as soon as I heard her sultry voice. Taking a couple of slow steps down the hall, I was grateful that the door had not been closed because it allowed me to take my fill.
Fuck. Even without any makeup and with her hair in a simple ponytail, she looked stunning.