do think it’s important that you know. You’re shocked, and you don’t look too happy. I think you should leave now and come back at a later time. Bryan is coming to take me to do some shopping, and I need to get ready.”
A red haze suddenly obscured his vision. “ Bryan ? The guy who was here when I came by to take you out? Why is he taking you out? Is he trying to take on the role of daddy to my kid?”
“See, now you’re out of line. You, Mr. Austin Delaney, weren’t around! Someone had to help me with things, and so my friends took on the role of helper, chauffeur, and shoulder to lean on when I found out about this baby.”
Austin was in complete shock, but he wasn’t happy with the turn of events. He noticed her eyes turn into slits and knew he was about to get told off. He’d never seen Kara angry, but she looked ready to scream bloody murder at any moment. He didn’t think her anger was good for the baby, but wasn’t going to say anything. He wasn’t that stupid.
“Damn it Austin , you waltz up here like you own shit and then start acting as if you have a right to question anything in my life? You haven’t been here this entire time. Bryan has! You know what? Screw you! You self-absorbed son of a bitch!”
And with that curse about his loving and angelic momma, whom she didn’t know, Austin watched Kara slam the door in his face. Standing there for a few more minutes with steam coming out of his ears, he noticed some of the neighbors staring at him. They must have heard Kara cursing at him. He hated making scenes. His entire world revolved around blending into the environment without anyone noticing him.
He turned on his heel and slowly walked back to his truck and got inside. Sitting there in shock for about twenty minutes, he laid his head on the steering wheel and took some deep, cleansing breaths. He wasn’t ready for this. How could he be ready for this? Shit, he knew he wasn’t, but it seemed that he had no choice.
The question of whether he knew it was really his flashed into his mind. He quickly dismissed that question as quickly as it had come. She was right. They had used condoms, and through no fault of theirs, it had come off. They hadn’t done anything intentional to cause this other than have a mind-blowing weekend of sex.
Sitting there for another hour and a half, he saw a sleek black luxury vehicle drive up. He watched Bryan Green get out and walk up to Kara’s door as if he belonged. Fuck no! Now that he knew about his baby, no other motherfucker was going to be taking his Kara anywhere.
His Kara? When did she become his Kara? Oh yeah, she became his Kara as soon as his baby was snug up in her belly. Damn straight.
Getting out of his car, he followed Bryan up to the door. “What the fuck, man? Can’t you get a woman of your own? Leave mine alone!”
When Bryan turned from Kara’s door, he seemed to recognize Austin as soon as he looked at him. Austin really hated those pretty motherfuckers, and Bryan was that, if nothing else. This rush of jealousy was so unlike him, but he felt possessive of Kara like no one before her.
If anyone was going to take her anywhere, it was going to be him. Right at that moment, Kara opened the door and went to step out when she noticed him standing there with Bryan .
“Damn, Austin , you aren’t supposed to be here! Go away, and come back tomorrow. I don’t want to talk to you.”
“Kara, you can’t just drop a bomb like this on me and expect me to go away. We need to talk.” As she walked past him, he attempted to grab her hand, but she flung him off.
“I’m leaving with Bryan , and you can kiss my pregnant ass. You can’t just come here and tell me what to do. You haven’t seen me in six months, Austin .”
“Apparently. Considering you’re six months pregnant with my child and I never knew. Talk to me, Kara!”
Bryan stepped in front of him. “She
A red haze suddenly obscured his vision. “ Bryan ? The guy who was here when I came by to take you out? Why is he taking you out? Is he trying to take on the role of daddy to my kid?”
“See, now you’re out of line. You, Mr. Austin Delaney, weren’t around! Someone had to help me with things, and so my friends took on the role of helper, chauffeur, and shoulder to lean on when I found out about this baby.”
Austin was in complete shock, but he wasn’t happy with the turn of events. He noticed her eyes turn into slits and knew he was about to get told off. He’d never seen Kara angry, but she looked ready to scream bloody murder at any moment. He didn’t think her anger was good for the baby, but wasn’t going to say anything. He wasn’t that stupid.
“Damn it Austin , you waltz up here like you own shit and then start acting as if you have a right to question anything in my life? You haven’t been here this entire time. Bryan has! You know what? Screw you! You self-absorbed son of a bitch!”
And with that curse about his loving and angelic momma, whom she didn’t know, Austin watched Kara slam the door in his face. Standing there for a few more minutes with steam coming out of his ears, he noticed some of the neighbors staring at him. They must have heard Kara cursing at him. He hated making scenes. His entire world revolved around blending into the environment without anyone noticing him.
He turned on his heel and slowly walked back to his truck and got inside. Sitting there in shock for about twenty minutes, he laid his head on the steering wheel and took some deep, cleansing breaths. He wasn’t ready for this. How could he be ready for this? Shit, he knew he wasn’t, but it seemed that he had no choice.
The question of whether he knew it was really his flashed into his mind. He quickly dismissed that question as quickly as it had come. She was right. They had used condoms, and through no fault of theirs, it had come off. They hadn’t done anything intentional to cause this other than have a mind-blowing weekend of sex.
Sitting there for another hour and a half, he saw a sleek black luxury vehicle drive up. He watched Bryan Green get out and walk up to Kara’s door as if he belonged. Fuck no! Now that he knew about his baby, no other motherfucker was going to be taking his Kara anywhere.
His Kara? When did she become his Kara? Oh yeah, she became his Kara as soon as his baby was snug up in her belly. Damn straight.
Getting out of his car, he followed Bryan up to the door. “What the fuck, man? Can’t you get a woman of your own? Leave mine alone!”
When Bryan turned from Kara’s door, he seemed to recognize Austin as soon as he looked at him. Austin really hated those pretty motherfuckers, and Bryan was that, if nothing else. This rush of jealousy was so unlike him, but he felt possessive of Kara like no one before her.
If anyone was going to take her anywhere, it was going to be him. Right at that moment, Kara opened the door and went to step out when she noticed him standing there with Bryan .
“Damn, Austin , you aren’t supposed to be here! Go away, and come back tomorrow. I don’t want to talk to you.”
“Kara, you can’t just drop a bomb like this on me and expect me to go away. We need to talk.” As she walked past him, he attempted to grab her hand, but she flung him off.
“I’m leaving with Bryan , and you can kiss my pregnant ass. You can’t just come here and tell me what to do. You haven’t seen me in six months, Austin .”
“Apparently. Considering you’re six months pregnant with my child and I never knew. Talk to me, Kara!”
Bryan stepped in front of him. “She
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