Page 68 of Xander: Part 2


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“Baby. Never. Iloveyou. I am so fucking happy right now I don’t even have words, and you know that shit doesn’t happen to me often.”

“No, it certainly doesn’t.”

“I have an appointment with Dad after the new year.”

I close my eyes as my heart swells even more. “I love that you’re going to Dad. I—” I can’t talk anymore. The tears fall. “I didn’t know if we’d ever have a baby, and that would’ve been okay. If something happens that this doesn’t work out, then that’s what happens. I want you to know, Tera, you and me? We’re more than enough—just so you know. In case. But, Jesus. We’re having a baby!” I laugh.

“We are.”

“You said you messed up. What did you mean?”

“I forgot to take my pills the days you came to visit. It wasn’t on purpose. I’m so sorry, Xander.”

“What? Stop. I know it wasn’t on purpose. I kept you in bed that whole week. So, baby, it’s not just on you. I remember that week. It was a damn fine week.” Thinking about it is getting me horny. We fucked like rabbits, made love like it was the first time, and everything in between.

“Stop thinking about it,” Tera teases. “We don’t have time.”

“Tera, there’s always time for some Xander lovin’.”

She laughs. “I’m sure the family is wondering if we’re ever going to explain things to them.”

“I’m sure they are, but holy fucking hell, Tera. Knowing you’re pregnant with my baby and thinking of the week when I got you that way,” I growl, my dick hard as stone. “I am so hard right now.”

“I would help you with that, but I think if I tried, I’d be sick again. My nausea isn’t so great right now,” she offers.

"Don't even give it a thought. It can wait until later. And then again. I'm going to love you so good," I tell Tera, kissing her belly and up to her breasts. I cup them again. "I knew they were bigger. You're so fucking sexy."

I feel like a beast. There’s some primal force, some man gene kicking in to where I feel powerful, more virile. Almost caveman-like.

"Holy shit! This is what Jesse felt when he went all growly on Lucy. I get it now. Man, I get it now. I feel like—I don't even know how to tell you. I really like knowing I knocked you up," I confess.

Tera rolls her eyes. “You would. Men, I swear. And while you like my boobs bigger, they’re tender, so be gentle.”

I nod. "I will. I promise. Man, this is… hell fucking yeah, Tera!" I shout, and she laughs. "Wait until we tell Dad. Wait until we tell Mr. and Mrs. M. They're going to go crazy."

“Well, Dad knows, since I asked him if it was okay to have him be my baby doctor,” she admits.

“Damn. How come he always knows before me?” I whine.

“Aww, poor baby,” she croons, teasing me.

“I want to know something first. Just once.”

“Okay. How about this?”

I look up at her, feeling hopeful.

“If things work out how I hope they will, I’m moving out here to be with you. I want us to be a family,” she tells me, looking nervous.

My heart stops, and I smile at her.

“There’s nothing I want more.”