Fuck You

Chapter 34

if y'all saw the ideas i have in my notes for this book y'all would be so fed up with me lmao

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Rio
I groaned as I watched her get dressed. "Stay home," I whined, pulling her back in bed with me.

"I can't," she squealed as I grabbed her ass. "I have work," she mumbled against my lips before pressing them on mine.

She pulled away and smiled at me. "Meet me during lunch?" she asked.

I nodded, but quickly remembered the text I got from Vanessa last night. "Fuck, I can't. I have to do something."

She smiled before pecking my lips and standing back up, my eyes roamed her body which only had on black lacy panties and a white see through lace bra. "Fuck," I groaned at how hard I was.

"Okay, I'll see you later then." She spoke as she pulled the tight, baby blue mini skirt up her legs.

There's no way.. "You're wearing that to work?" I asked.

She rolled her eyes. "I'm putting it on, aren't I?" she sarcastically remarked. I did not like the idea of her being in that fucking office all day with him while wearing that.

"Does your job not have a dress code?" I asked as she pulled a white tank top over her head with lace at the brim of it, lines giving it a ribbed texture.

She stepped in the short, white heels before looking at me. "No," she answered. "Don't fight me about this because I'm gonna wear what I want," she said and grabbed a velvet, white hoodie and put it on.

I held my hands up. "Who said I was going to fight you about it?"

She smiled at me before leaning down and placing her lips against mine. I placed my hands on her hips and slid my tongue in, caressing hers.

She pulled away before standing back up. "Let me drive you," I offered.

"No!" she quickly said. "Sorry, I want to drive myself." She said.

I raised my eyebrows at her. "Okay..." I replied.

She smiled before leaving her bedroom, I shortly heard the door open and close. I groaned and laid back down, shutting my eyes and picking up on more sleep before I have to go to the fucking clinic.

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I showered then got dressed in the clothes I brought over here which was just a black button up shirt I left open with a black tee under and black jeans along with it I grabbed my black beanie and put it on.

"Hi! We just have to wait for Danny," Vanessa greeted me once I walked in the waiting room which barely had people in it. There was a pregnant woman and a man next to her and another woman alone across from them.

I looked at the little boy that sat in the chair next to her. Does she bring this fucking kid everywhere? Well she probably needs his dna too..

Memories flooded my mind of my mother bringing me to work when she didn't have a babysitter before I convinced her to let me stay home, little did she know I was working too. I kept it a secret from her and still do, she'll have a fucking heart attack if she found out what I did.

Vanessa smiled once she noticed me looking at Elijah. I went over how this boy could possibly be mine again. I met Vanessa when I was nineteen, I'm now twenty six and the boy is seven. So that right there makes it possible. Vanessa only slept with Danny once and she said they used protection. So have we, but unless she slept with someone else or the fucking condom broke, he's probably mine. But then again he looked like Danny, he had to be Danny's.