Free Unexpected (The Unexpected Series) by Amy Marie Page A

Blurting out that he knocked me up won’t go very well, even though he seems like he can be pretty blunt.
    Realizing I’ve zoned out I find him standing there, sexy hair and all, staring at my hands which have subconsciously made their way to my stomach.
    “You feeling ok, baby? Maybe remembering how I felt inside you? I can make that happen again.” His voice oozes seduction, and though the question pisses me off, the clothes he is wearing are now my focal point. It’s nothing close to the sexed up god look from that night. It’s even better.
    The dark forest green polo shirt is slim on his torso, and showcasing the pecs I used for support as I rode him almost three long lonely months ago. The ironed khaki pants are tight and hiding the beast that almost split me in two. My pulse quickens at the thought. Raising my eyes up to his one dimpled smirk, and swallowing the lump in my throat, I know he has caught me. “Like what you see?”
    “You are so egotistical, you know that? And didn’t you say you were seeing someone, Walker? Don’t make those kinds of comments to me and then go home to someone else,” I say in a hushed tone, finally breaking my silence.
    “I don’t think she would mind, Erin. In fact, it's you that I'm seeing. You’re all I see. All I’ve seen for months now. I can’t get you out of this goddamn head of mine.” He taps the side of his temple to make his point. “Every time I close my eyes I see your beautiful brown eyes, hovering above me, using me for pleasure.”
    I can't breathe and my mind is processing thoughts faster that I can comprehend them. My brain and my mouth aren’t in sync and the time I needed to think is apparently over because I blurt out, “I’m pregnant.”
    His eyes bore into mine searching for the truth to my words and trying to take in the bomb I just dropped. “You’re...”
    “Mr. Prescott?" Principal Callow interrupts before this earth shattering dialog continues.
    "I apologize about interrupting your conversation with Ms. Decker but I’d like to introduce you to the Superintendant.” Once Walker reluctantly allows himself to be dragged away, I fall into the chair next to me, watching as he walks away. Right before reaching the Super he turns, anger in his eyes. My body can’t move fast as I stand up to run out of the gym. Keeping the tears at bay, I make it to my car in record time.
    In the comfort of the front seat, I let them fall freely, not caring about holding them in anymore. “FUCK!” I scream louder than I ever thought possible. Pain shoots through my right hand as I hit the steering wheel repeatedly.
    “FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!” I say, each time slamming my palms down.
    How could I tell him like that? I should have waited a little longer. Sat him down. Told him I had some news. Not blurt it out like a moron in the middle of the gym for Christ’s sake!
    I start the car and put it in reverse gliding out of the parking spot. A loud bang on the roof shakes me to the core. “ERIN!” Walker’s muffled yell hits my ears.
    Not looking at him I put the car in drive and leave him standing there. Blindly searching in my bag, I find my phone and attempt to call Noelle.
    A honking horn blares and I slam on the breaks just in time to stop at a stop sign. The angry driver passes through the intersection shaking his fist at me. I can’t hear him but I’m sure he is yelling obscenities and giving me the middle finger.
    I inwardly scold myself. I need to keep this baby in mind at all times. No more stupid moves. Looking behind me, I make sure no one is there, and I pull up Noelle’s number just in time for a text to pop up.
    Unknown: We need to talk.
    Me: Who is this?
    Unknown: Mr. Prescott. Meet me. Tonight.
    Mr. Prescott? So formal now, and pushy. Jeez. I can’t meet him alone; if he touches me I will probably not be able to make him stop. Or want him to . We need witnesses. Quickly I save his number and change his name in my phone. Something I should