Free The Sweetest Revenge (The Pregnancy Affair Book 2) by Jordan Silver

Chapter 1

 
    I came so hard I went blind for a
moment, the young sweet ass beneath me rocked as the beauty it belonged to
tried to get the last little bit of my cock cream out of me.
    "Fuck baby moving your ass like
that can get you in a world of trouble." I ran my hands smoothly over her
flesh before spreading her ass cheeks to get a good look at her little rosebud.
    "Come beauty, get me hard again
I want in that ass this time."
    She turned around quickly, my dick
falling out of her with a popping sound and took my wet cock into her mouth.
    "Ummmmm..." She rubbed her
legs together as she tasted herself on my dick. We'd been fucking for hours
ever since I'd picked her up from her last class at the University for the day,
we had a long three day weekend coming up, one I should probably be spending
with my wife but that bitch could die for all I cared.
    I guess you're wondering what a
married thirty five year old man is doing in a penthouse apartment with a
nineteen- year old coed, I'll tell you.
    Up until six months ago I'd thought I
was a happily married man, Zola and I had been married ten years, we were two
happy successful business people who had everything, the two million dollar
house, the fancy cars, expensive vacations twice a year, we had it all.
Everything except children; I must be the only man I knew who longed for the
sound of little feet running through the halls of my home.
    After the first five years with no
success we'd gone the medical route, done all the tests, there was nothing
wrong with either of us according to the specialist we just needed to be
patient. Our sex life was phenomenal even after all those years together; I
loved to be adventurous in bed and so did she. She never seemed too broken up
whenever her period would show up like clock work every month, I was more often
than not the one left feeling the disappointment, but there was nothing we
could do.
    I'd almost resolved myself to never
having kids, I loved my wife and the idea of a surrogate was just not appealing
to me, there was adoption but it just wasn't the same, I wanted flesh of my
flesh blood of my blood.
    I thought I loved her more than
anything thought we were solid, now I don't think I've ever hated anyone as
much or ever will again.
    Six months ago on a Monday I'd
answered the phone something I've done thousands of times in life, but this
particular phone call was going to change the course of my life forever.
    "I need to speak with Mrs.
Cordon please."
    "She's not in at the moment this
is her husband Zane, is there something I can help you with?"
    "Um, well, this is the nurse
from Dr. Sylvain's office your wife had called with a question about her side
effects."
    My heart started beating out of time,
was Zola ill and hadn't told me? Who's Dr. Sylvain? Our doctor was Dr. Carter;
a million scenarios ran through my head none of them good. Knowing that the
medical community isn't too big on sharing information and understanding that
my wife was obviously trying to keep whatever this is from me I thought quickly
and went with my gut.
    "Oh yes nurse she said she was
expecting a call I'm supposed to get all the information better let me get pen and
paper before I forget."
    "Um, I'm not sure we don't
usually do things like that..."
    "Oh I totally understand but
something came up and Zola had to be away from the phone she refuses to get a
cell so I'm the messenger boy, she's very anxious to hear from the doc so if
you'll be so kind."
    "Oh okay if you're sure...um the
doctor says that it's normal for some women to have heavy bleeding for days
after the abortion...."
    I'm not sure if it was at that point
that I dropped the phone or when exactly I lost consciousness with the real
world, but I do know I went somewhere else in my head. My body grew numb and I
lost all feeling in my limbs.
    I opened a bottle of scotch and drank
from the bottle not bothering to move from the stairs where I'd ended up after
fetching the bottle. I didn't go into