Mr. and Mrs. Black

Chapter Ten

|Abigail|

"Hey!" Ranger's voice echoed down the hall as soon as I opened the front door. "Where you going?" He asked and stepped out from the living room to lean on the entryway frame while I stood in front of the front door.

"For a walk," I answered and raised one of my brows in interest,"why?" He gave a carefree shrug and placed his hands in his pockets.

"I was just curious." He replied smoothly. I bet you were, you nosey ass. I turned around again and opened the door only to have his voice stop me yet again.

"Are you-uh--are you gonna go see that Jack guy?" He asked and I felt my lip curl up into a small smirk before turning around to face him again.

"Jake?" I corrected.

"Um, yeah. That guy." He replied.

"Maybe." I said and left him hanging when I slipped out of the door and closed it behind me before he could say anything else. If he wasn't an asshole, I would say he was jealous.

I zipped up the light purple jacket I had on and frowned when it barely zipped closed due to the round pregnancy belly. It was a bit cooler today then the other days and I had to admit that it was a pretty day.

I began walking down the street along the sidewalk casting inconspicuous glances at the houses around me. Someone, somewhere in this perfect looking neighborhood was trafficking for Dominic Cortez. Agent Briggs and Ranger were crazy for going after Cortez. I ran with a lot of people in my short life and fought with others, but I never associated myself with Cortez. He was bad as bad could be, too bad for me.

Whoever was here and helping Cortez had some balls or brains, probably both. That meant that they too were dangerous because they blended in well...like a rattlesnake. But, if you step on a rattlesnake they will make themselves known. One slip up and the snake will know Ranger and I were sent here by the feds.

"Hey." I stopped and turned around to find Jake jogging up from behind me. He wore no shirt bearing his sweat gleaming abs to the world and I found myself drooling at how low his shorts fell at his waist. DAYUUM...

"Oh hey," I said with a smile,"what are you up to?" He slowed down until he came to a complete stop in front of me and pulled his ear buds from his ears.

"Just getting some exercise in. I don't look this good by just waking up every morning." He said with cockiness and gave me a pearly mega watt smile. Damn, this boy is fine. I giggled--actually f.ucking giggled-- and shook my head lightly while glancing down at the ground and away from his gleaming eyes.

"What are you doing?" He asked.

"The same." I replied and gave a small pat to the pregnancy belly.

"It's really working out for you." He said which made my smile broaden at his cheesyness.

"Oh please," I let out a short laugh,"I look like a bloated whale."

"No I'm serious. You've got to be the hottest pregnant girl I've ever seen." He said with a smile and I laugh.
"Really you are. If you look this good being pregnant than I can't even imagine what you look like not pregnant." He continued and didn't even hide the fact that he's flirting...with a kind of married and pregnant woman.

"You're too nice." I said and looked into his honey colored eyes.

"And you're too perfect." He replied softly with that dazzling smile of his. F.uck. I so wanted to jump his bones right now, but I was 'married' and f.ucking 'pregnant'.

"Hey babe." A deep voice called out pulling Jake and I away from our intense staring. Babe? My eyes widened slightly at the sight of Ranger walking up to us. He looped his arm around my waist pulling me close to him and looked at Jake.