Billionaire Baby Daddy
"You're killing me." He says, his eyes admiring every inch of my body. He slowly reaches out and wraps his arms around my waist before picking me up and sitting me on his work desk. He moves forwards and begins kissing my neck, I feel his tongue swirling across up to my ear. He places his hands on my back, causing me to arch my back as he plants hot kisses all over my neck and jawline. He bites my neck gently as I close my eyes and wrap my arms tightly around his neck.
"I need you, right now." He tells me, his eyes glistening like a child in a sweet shop. He places his hand on my thigh and gently squeezes it, biting his lip and trying not to groan. "Please?" He looks at me, his eyes pleading.
"Wait.. " I take a deep breath and clear my throat. He looks up at me and I breathe rapidly. "Uh.. I need to tell you something.. ". He nods, waiting for my response as I knit my hand into his. "Hasan.. I'm pregnant." I tell him, a smile forming on my face. I look at his face, giving me a blank expression. His eyes slowly widen and he pulls away from me, backing away. "Hasan?" I ask, watching his expression change into anger.
"Are you being serious?" He asks me, shouting slightly. I nod. He looks me up and down and shakes his head. "No, no, this can't be.. We've always used protection!" He tells me, fully shouting now.
"Hasan, we-" I see him panicking and shaking his head, as he walks around the room.
"What do you mean you're pregnant?!" He explodes, and my eyes widen at his sudden outburst. "Contraception is 99% effective!" He tells me, running his fingers though his hair.
"Well.. I guess we're in that 1%." I tell him, standing up and walking towards him, I take his arm and he pulls it away.
"Ayesha, it isn't funny! How could you be so irresponsible?!" He explodes. I've never seen him like this.
Ayesha's world comes crashing down at her husband's reaction of her pregnancy. Will she be able to get through her pregnancy, while carrying the billionaires' baby?