Chapter 36

Michelle

“Man, it’s hot in here!”

I grumpily roll my eyes and focus on cutting vegetables when jerkface returns from the gym. Maddox is intent on making my life hell. For days, he has been parading around wearing close to nothing. He also hits it harder at the gym, pumping iron daily.

I’m so bitter.

His choice to drink no alcohol and never go out because I’m pregnant is showing on his body too. His goal? To make me sexually desperate and admit that I’m a jellybean.

“Babe?”

I turn around and gasp. “What the hell are you wearing?!” Maddox’s smile is slow, teasing. “Nothing.” My face is a thousand degrees. “I can see that, and that’s the problem! And stop flexing your muscles!”

“But-”

“No, buts!”

I storm forward, placing my hands on his upper abs, and try to push him out of the kitchen. Gosh, he is sweaty, delicious, and pumped from working out, and oh-my-god-don’t look at his cock Michelle! Or at that round, shapely man butt! Part of me just wants to sink to my knees and bite it like a ripe peach, but I have to be strong! Maddox takes one step forward, but suddenly, he stops. He isn’t moving an inch. He is smiling at me instead.

“Why are you trying to get rid of me? Michelle, it’s been ages since we had sex last.”

I stop trying to push the behemoth out of the kitchen and glare up into his playful face. “I’m not surrendering or giving up. I won’t say that I’m the jealous type!”

“C‘

mon, babe…” Maddox is chuckling at the pissed-off facing I’m pulling right now. Trying not to, but failing not to smile when I cross my arms over my chest like a petulant child.” Don’t be like this… Is it really that bad to just admit that you’re a bit jealous?”

“Yes.”

“Even if I kind of like it?”

teeth into his lower lip to ward

love you

gasp. “Oh, no-no no, you don’t get to pull the ‘I love you’ card when it

“War? What war?”

left me wet and

grudge!”

“oh, about

“You’re not even sorry!”

“Nope.”

He blinks. “Asked for what?” Without further ado, I

Round and big. I place my hands

I feel so silly…

hide, but Maddox’s expression offers me

with his cock slapping his

on, and yes, I want him, but this is revenge for that night at the frathouse. “Ah-ah,” I meet his eyes and try to smirk.

stroke my breasts. Maddox’s eyes stay glued to my hands until he growls and decides he has enough. He

part. “Sometimes, I really enjoy

laugh when he bends down and picks me up from the ground, unbothered by my extra weight. I’m lying in his arms like a bride, my cheek pressed

He smells divine.

jock-” I stop talking when he leans in to kiss the anger from my system. Good lord, why

mouth, stopping briefly by the threshold to

on his back We are avoiding positions that put any sort of pressure on my stomach, but truthfully, I love riding Maddox. He looks so delicious presented to me, arms crossed behind his head, pecs, and abs within eyesight. If I knew

look down into his eyes. “You won’t pull out halfway and

my cock. I’m fucking harder than iron for you… I need you, and I want you sitting on my cock.

hot. His abs should

believe

my legs. I don’t even need any lube. It’s on the bedside

to the tilt until I buckle forward, hands landing on his pecs. I haven’t even gotten to thrusting

how sexy you are…” Maddox’s voice is husky. “The stretchmarks are beautiful. You’re

I’m pregnant is… Awkward. I don’t feel sexy at all. I’m overly self-conscious and nervous, but

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