Secrets Never End

Chapter 14

Ross saw the note in my hand and took it to read what was on it, "What the hell? When did he come up with the idea of becoming a fucking poet?!"

I shrugged my shoulders as tears slipped down my cheeks. "I don't know."

Ross immediately held me against him and comforted me, "Don't worry baby, we're going to get Romeo back."

"No, there's too many people involved. It was supposed to just be me going after him, now he is going to hurt everyone that's in on finding him. I mean, look at what he did to Riker's car."

"Hey, just because he ruined my car, does not mean I give up on finding my nephew." Riker chimed in.

"Yeah babe, did you forget how close of a bond my family has with each other? We do anything and everything for each other, no matter the risk. The day we said 'I do', they became your family too. We are not leaving you to do this on your own. Main reason I ain't is cause you're pregnant with my child." Ross said.

I gave him a sassy look, "So it isn't because you love me?"

He mimicked my look, "If I didn't love you, do you think you would be carrying my baby?"

"Touché Lynch." I look over at the car and look back at Ross. "How about we get a hotel and talk about the files tomorrow? Making a baby is a huge workout, even if I'm just standing here." I yawned.

"Okay baby, we will get a room. I think we all need rest after what happened tonight."

"But first thing in the morning, we are going to work. My poor baby is probably terrified." I said as we started walking to my car.

We headed to a hotel 2 blocks away from us. We walked in to see two beds and a computer desk. Plus all the other stuff usually in hotel rooms. I plopped my backside down on the bed closest to the bathroom.

"Hang on, I have to give Angel a call." Riker said.

I jumped up, "Don't tell her about what happened! We DO NOT need anyone else involved in this."

"I'm just telling her we're staying in a hotel, chill." He said, grabbing his phone. I grabbed something out of my bag which happened to be my coin purse and threw it at him. "Ow!" He shouted in shock that I actually threw something at him.

"Don't tell me to chill." I said, lying back down onto the bed.

He looked over at Ross, "Why is she always mean to me when she's pregnant? Isn't she supposed to be mean to you?"

Ross shrugged his shoulders, "You just know how to make her mad."

Riker rolled his eyes before taking a step outside. I looked at Ross as he stood near the computer desk.

"Rooossss!" I whined, dragging his name out.

"Whaaaat?" He mimicked my tone of voice.

"Come cuddle with me. We haven't cuddled in forever." I looked up at him.

"Because you never sleep." He replied.

"I'm sleeping now." I said.

"What about Riker?" He asked.

"What about him? We're cuddling, not doing the dirty. Please?" I said, giving my best puppy dog pout.

"That doesn't work on me." He smiled.

"Cause I'm not a pro like you. You know what, fine. Don't cuddle me, that's a great way for our future son or daughter to feel. Knowing that their Daddy thinks he's too cool to cuddle and support Mommy." I said, pretending to be upset and facing the wall, away from Ross.