Pregnant Too Young Daddy Is A Billionaire Jock

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

Maddox

The library is peaceful and serene. I’m here with Michelle and eating an apple while she is working on our project.

Everything would be damn near perfect. IF ONLY THAT GLASSES-WEARING GUY WOULD STOP STEALING GLANCES AT HER!

The bloke is sitting at his own table. Tie and slicked-back hair, all proper, with a nervous smile on his lips. He is undoubtedly in love with Michelle, and it bothers me.

Who the fuck does he think he is staring at her like that?! Can’t he see that Michelle is here with me?

Michelle isn’t my girlfriend. She will never be anything like that, and I’m DEFINITELY not jealous, but come on! That idiot better stop fucking staring at her!

I move closer to Michelle while glaring at the other guy. I would be barking at him if I had been born as a rottweiler.

“Uhh…” Michelle glances up at me. She seems uncomfortable, frightened by the proximity even. “W-why you sitting so close?”

I narrow my eyes, muttering. “No reason.”

“Okay…”

Michelle returns to tapping away on her keyboard, and my hackles rise when that bloke keeps looking at her with a dreamy expression.

Seriously?

He got some balls…

Shit.

I have to end this once and for all! I will do it with a move that says, “I’m the fucking alpha here, and the bitch is mine!”

shoulders. She shudders in response before turning tense, but it doesn’t matter. All I need is for that other dude

are you doing?!” Michelle loses her shit and glares at me. It’s hard to take her seriously, though. She is like this tiny angry

Whatever.

soon there are snakes in this library! 1 I don’t trust that

mean?” I smirk her

me! Why did you hang

as light as a

need it for the football, but Michelle is overreacting because my arm isn’t THAT heavy. “My weight isn’t pressing

I didn’t even notice.

“Because-”

“Michelle?”

front of our table. His smile determined, and what the hell? He is

wrote this for

Fucking hell.

that a love

blushes upon receiving it. “Oh, thank

that’s what I would

totally ignored here, and my heart is racing. Why? I have no damn clue, but I feel threatened by Harold’s presence. My chest is tight, and I dislike

Is she into him????

right? Harold got nothing on me! He

shit? She hasn’t “accidentally” touched my abs even once, and that happens all the fucking time with other

Which means…

Oh-my-god!

MIGHT STAND

it later?” Harold asks sweetly. “I have to go now, but… Look at it later, okay? I know you don’t like close proximity, so I thought a

arm that is around Michelle? Well, tough luck, kiddo; I move closer to Michelle. She stares at me like I’ve grown two heads, but it’s worth it. “Uh…” Michelle clears her throat and smiles. “That’s so thoughtful of you, Harold.

Michelle places the letter back on the table. I glare at the letter

why he gave me a letter…” Michelle wonders aloud and turns tomato

shrinks back into her seat, yet I keep my gaze on her. “Isn’t

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