Engaged to Andy Barber, and deeming him too safe, and only wanting to be intimate to get you pregnant, you start a sex only relationship with Ransom Drysdale. Nothing is ever easy, and you get yourself into a web of lies. Are you the only one lyin...
Summary: Who's been following you? It's time for mediation. Back to the Thrombey estate, you spend time with Harlan, and Ransom makes you soft
Pairings: Andy Barber X Reader, Ransom Drysdale X Reader (past)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Explicit language, discussions of custody, mentions of infidelity, secrets, Linda and Richard, breastfeeding, mentions of spousal abuse, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 5.6k
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Ransom checks his phone hurriedly, ensuring that when he goes into this store, that he will be alone. Getting there before they even open. Wearing an outfit, he normally wouldn't, hat, sunglasses, and even his signet ring is not on his pinky. When he sees the paranoid Jake Jensen, he gets out of a car that he, well Harlan, recently purchased. Deeming the SUV, a more suitable vehicle when he has Aster, and hopefully one day you, with Iris in tow.
Jake doesn't see the man getting out of his car, or walking up until he hears the bell of the store. He fumbles around with his stuff, turning as Ransom removes his hat and sunglasses. Jake stumbles back when Ransom walks up to him. "Ran-Ransom. To what do I owe the pleasure?" Jake's eyes dart around, trying to think of escape.
"I hear you've been helping the mother of my daughter out."
"I don't know...wait, what? Who? You have a kid?" his voice goes up an octave and he finally looks in his eyes, he's a terrible liar. He knows exactly who Ransom is referring to.
"Oh, sorry. Might be confusing. Her last name is unfortunately Barber."
"Oh yeah, the rich prick," Jake's voice whispers, and his teeth clench when he realizes what he said.
"What did you say?"
"Nothing. Yeah, nice woman. Beau...well she's - she's your baby mama, you know."
Silence pass between the two men, Ransom's eyes dart outside, before he looks back down at his phone. Walking over to the door he locks it, flipping the open sign off. When he turns back around Jake already fiddled around with something. "Don't contact them," stopping his movements Jake stands back up, straightening his back, trying to be as tall as Ransom.
"I know you helped her with those photos. Located who they came from, possibly other's they were sent to. What else did you help her with?"
"Weeelll," his voice drawls out, "that's all she asked me for so..." Ransom narrows his eyes walking closer to Jake. "I might have discovered someone's watching her through her phone."
"That's all?" Jake nods his head, eyes looking back at the device that will let his team knows he's in trouble. "Could you locate who had her phone tagged?"
"I'm working on it. Gonna text her when I find out."
"Let it be."
Jake finally looks at Ransom. His eyes only on the man's tall stature, he no longer needs to discover who has tagged your phone. Ransom gave him all the information he needs. "She has your daughter with her. Wouldn't you want to know who's watching her every move?"
