Model, millionaire, Karlie Cora had done everything she needed to do in order to get in the position she wanted to be in, one of the top models in the world. But she walks into the wrong alleyway and now, the most powerful Mafia man is protecting he...
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Not going to freak out. Not going to freak out. Not going to freak out. Not going to freak out. Not going to freak out. Not going to freak out.
I'm freaking the fuck out!
Now, I'm not good at math but if one month of no period turns into four months with no period that equals; something not right!
I'd notice of I was pregnant, right? Especially four months pregnant! Unless I'm dying. I might have cervical cancer and may never have kids. Oh my damn, not going to think about that.
I shouldn't freak out until I book an appointment with my OBGYN but I'm stuck in the head of a sick person. I'm the sick person.
Distractions! I need a distraction, those are always helpful. Maybe not Jaxon, I might spill the beans to him when he asks. Logan!
I run down the hall towards Logan's door before banging on it repeatedly.
"Yes?" He drags his word out with a sly grin.
"You wanna get drunk and go swimming?" I blurt out before my eyes widen. "Actually take out the drunk part, you wanna go swimming?" I say quickly as Logan being the oblivious man he is, he nods and turns to put on some swim trunks.
Oh shit, I've been drunk a lot in the last week. This is no bueno. I quickly call the OBGYN office and book an appointment for tomorrow. Thankfully someone canceled and they had an open spot.
I quickly put on a bikini. A simple black bikini that wraps around my slim waist. The back of the bottoms are a little cheeky but all of my swimsuits are cheeky.
I don't bother with a cover up and go to Jaxon's office. He came to bed last night exhausted and crashed instantly. Then this morning, He are breakfast with me then headed to his office, telling me to behave.
"Hey, sweetheart. I'm going to the pool with Logan." I tell him, opening the door enough to peek my head in.
"Come give me a kiss." He mumbles, not looking away from his computer.
I roll my eyes but comply, rounding his desk as he finally looks away from his computer just for his eyes to trail down my body, stopping at my boobs that are nearly spilling out of my top than to my thigh gap.
"Turn around for me." He says dead serious.
I huff and listen, turning around I stare at the wall in front of me as I feel his hands grip onto my ass. He rubs it before bringing his hands down on my right cheek, making me gasp.
I look over my shoulder to see him entranced by the skin turning pink.
"You can be such a perv sometimes." I tell him, scrunching my nose at him as I turn to face him. He just smiles before kissing my stomach. The stomach that may or may not hold a fetus. Oh hell no.
