Chapter Ten: Four Is Just A Number

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Chapter 10

I put Reegan to bed and walk over to Rob and Rebecca.

"Man, she's an energetic child," Rob says, brushing his hair from his face. I laugh quietly.

"We recording later?" he asks as he pulls on his shoes.

"Totally. Battledome eh?" I ask. He nods and walk to the door.

"Later guys," he says. He leaves my house and drives off. Rebecca looks at me.

"We going to finish what we were doing eariler?" she asks, walking up to me and tracing circles on my arm.

"Oh baby girl," I say, picking her up and starting to kiss her. She wraps her legs around my waist. We walk to the couch. I sit down, never letting Rebecca's lips leave mine once.

I tug on her as she tugs on mine. I disconnect our lips and pull off our shirts. She reconnects our lips again and kisses me harder.

(WARNING: GRAFIC)

I unhook her bra and it falls to the floor. She tugs on the hem of my shorts. I pick her up, set her next to and pull down my shorts. She gets back on me as I kick them off, leaving me in my boxers.

"Are you sure about this?" I ask her. She nods.

"I'm sure," she says. I bite my lip as I position ourselves.

"This will hurt, but it won't kill you," I say. She nods, biting her lip.

I think you have an idea of what happens next.

We lay there for a while.

"I need to get dressed," I say. She nods and gets up. We both get dressed and Rebecca goes to check on Reegan. I walk to my computer and get set up. Rob calls me.

"Hello?" I say, still trying to catch my breath.

"Whoa Mitch! What happened over there dude!" Sky says.

"Stuff," I say. I hear a 'get some' from Preston and a lot of oo's from other guys.

"Dude you and Rebecca doe!" Jerome said.

"Did you use protection?" Jason asks. Shit.

"SHIT! NO WE DIDN'T!" I yell in panic.

"Dude that's a problem. What if she ends up pregnant?" Noah says. I'm in panic right now. I'm gripping my hair so tight that I'm afraid when it'll fall out.

"Mitch, is Reegan okay?" Mat asks. My panic starts to calm down.

"Yeah she's alright, Mat. Rebecca's laying down with her right now to calm her when I start shouting," I say.

"Hold up, hold up, who's Reegan Mat?" Preston asks. I could hear Mat, Quentin, Rob and Jerome swallowing.

"My-my daughter," he says, choked up on tears. A few gasps are heard.

"Mat you did not get a girl knocked up," Jason says in disbelief.

"I did. She's dead now. My daughter doesn't have a mom," Mat cries into his headset. Silence went around for a while.

"Should we start recording?" Mat asks. Everyone grumbled a yes.

"I'll start this off guys," I say. Everyone agrees and we all press record.

"Hey what's up doodz! It's Bajan Canadian here with Sky, Preston, Nooch, The Fish, Ssundee, Noah, Jerome, Jason and Woofless, and we be playing some Battledome!" I say, trying my best to be happy. Everyone cheers.

This should be hard...

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