Pregnant Too Young Daddy Is A Billionaire Jock

Chapter 16

Chapter 16

Maddox

Usually, I can always keep my head cool. During a game that I know, we are losing? No problem. After being tackled by a dude my fellow teammates couldn’t take down on the field? No problem.

But when Jason and the other guys are talking to Michelle? I’m having trouble whisking eggs in peace.

Here I am, trying to impress Michelle, and these assholes are flirting with her to keep her attention on them.

I know what you’re thinking: young jocks don’t want relationships at this point in their lives. But there is where you are wrong. Michelle is excellent at baking and cooking, and all guys here are enormous-mentioning food is how you speak to our souls.

My nostrils flare when Jason, the idiot, wags his eyebrows my way with a smirk on his lips. He leans closer to Michelle, where she sits on her chair, and my skin boils.

I obviously can’t be in love with her: she isn’t my type, but WHY ARE THEY ALL SO CLOSE TO HER?!

I pour pancake batter into the pan, glaring at Jason. Lionel and Robin are sitting with Michelle too. Fuck. Their goofy smiles and blushes annoy the hell out of me. Who do they think they are?!

I tell you what they are: bastards for thinking Michelle would date either one of them. She is intelligent, brilliant, and sweet. Adorable. Cute and caring-if these people think I would let them close to her, they are wrong.

Michelle is…

She is…

My cheeks flare for whatever reason, and my heart pounds inside my chest. I’m super

confused but luckily manage to flip my pancakes in time not to burn them.

I slept with Michelle, and I liked it.

Does that mean anything?

I’ve had sex before-I’m not a virgin, but it felt different. It wasn’t just about me; it was about her. I wanted to please her, and the way she handled my body?

Fuck.

makes me rock-hard, and suddenly I have to

Jesus Christ.

the hell is wrong with

muscles. She might look innocent, but she hissed at me when I

a

Jason pats his abs with a pout. The guy is always hungry, which

These

arm and sending me a big wink. He is another idiot. Big and romantic. “Are they for

Girlfriend?!

dating, and she sure as hell

once have I wanted to get serious with any girl I’ve slept with. I’m not sure how I feel about Michelle, but it’s a waste

Michelle wouldn’t date me.

get food on

saying I’m useless, but possibly not what Michelle Henriksson is looking for in a

I’m an excellent quarterback, and my pancakes are tasty. But I’m not… I’m not deep, okay? Neither am I super intelligent. And I bet Michelle’s dream type of guy is someone getting straight A’s without even

I’m not that smart…

I glare at Jason and wave my spatula

at me with confused eyes and a wavering smile. “F friends?”

at her. Didn’t she hear me correctly or something? I think I said the sentence

brief second, she simply stares at me. “Yeah… We

she acting

Her eyes look shiny.

that’s embarrassing because I

“Yeah, I thought so too because I totally know you were having sex yesterday. You were louder than Robin

with benefits?” Robin offers, whistling lowly. “That sounds interesting… Perhaps I should find myself a friends with benefits type of woman? Someone who knows what I want… Yeah, that sounds like heaven. Tell

like to know that too!” Lionel is beaming at me. “How did you guys meet each and shit? Tell

my eyes. I swear these loons are making things even harder. I’m close to beating up their asses. I didn’t invite Michelle for breakfast to

friend with benefits woman? I didn’t think you

stupid conversation is

Lionel squints at me and points between Michelle and me with blinking eyes. “Are you really not fucking each other?” “Yeah…” Robin hums to himself as he inspects Michelle closer. He is leaning forward in his chair and everything. “I’m asking the same question because Michelle has plenty of hickeys on her neck that weren’t

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255