"Blaze just because your mom gave a child up for adoption, it doesn't make her a horrible person. She's still the woman who raised you." I ran my fingers through his hair.
"I just can't believe it, Sisi." Blaze's frustration was evident in his tone.
"I know, but you don't know the circumstances that caused her to make that choice." I laid on Blaze's chest.
It was 3 o'clock in the morning. We talked about Kian a bit, but Blaze's main concern was his mom.
"My mom and I talked about everything, Sienna. Every fucking thing, she could've told me that she made a mistake."
"Blaze, did your mom know about Andria and Kian?"
"We talked about everything. Of course she knew."
"Did she say anything about it?" I spoke gently.
"That all people make mistakes and she'd make sure nothing happened to me. All the bullshit parents tell their kids in crisis I suppose." His voice broke as he spoke.
"Don't say that Blaze. Your mom really loved you. She set you up to succeed in life."
His parents worked hard so he could have all the things he wanted. Unlike a lot of wealthy families they did everything with him. He didn't go without love growing up.
Blaze huffed and turned over facing the wall.
"I want to have another baby." I said the first thing that came to mind.
"What?" Blaze rolled over, pinning me in between his arms.
"I said I want to have another baby. Our fire girl will be two soon. I don't want to have children far apart in age. I only need one more. Since you tricked me the first time you should agree this time." I kissed Blaze's lips.
"One, stop calling my daughter that. Two, take your arm shield out." Blaze peppered kisses over my face.
"It's a nexplanon not an arm shield." I laughed out loud.
My body has a major addiction to Blaze and I did not want two kids under one. Birth control was the only sane option.
"Whenever you're ready, I'm ready. You know this means there is no way in hell I'm letting you sleep with Kian." His smile faded.
"Those thoughts were over when you said he's your brother. Not that I could've done anything, I'm so sore." My thighs were swollen and my pussy ached so bad, I could barely move.
"Good, eventually I'm cutting you off." Blaze replied.
"Cutting me off from what?" I rolled my eyes.
"My dick, if you're not going to marry me." Blaze turned on his rain sounds so we could get a few hours of sleep.
He could not be serious.
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The Billionaire's Trap
RomanceSienna Washington has an amazing interview at a Fortune 500 company, Richter Financial. This job could change her life. Blaze Richter is the 38 year old CEO of Richter Financial. He has everything a person could wish for, but his past threatens his...