Two-Faced.

Chapter 41~ Reasons Why.

(ARMANDO'S POV)

"Naomi, I told you many times already, it's not safe for us to be together! Your brother won't like it." I whispered as she kissed my cheek. 

"Todd won't have to know." She replied, taking off my blazer. 

I groaned and tried to resist the temptation. "Naomi. i'm serious." 

She giggled. "Armando, you're silly. Stop thinking so much, and just enjoy." 

"Babe, please just listen to me." 

Suddenly, she stopped and rolled off me whilst turning away. 

"You don't even want to be with me. You spend all your time on your sister, and not on me!" 

"Baby, please don't say that, you know I love you. Plus, Evelyn is only 12, I have responsibilties." I pleaded. 

She sighed and turned back to me. "Armando, I know you care about her, but my brother doesn't spent that much time with me, and you know I get jealous easily!"

"I know babe, i promise you, i'll start being with you more okay?" 

She smirked. "And we'll start with this."  She got back ontop of me and started planting kisses on my cheek. 

I hesitated a first, but she cupped my cheek and kissed my lips. 

"Nao-"

"Shhh." She shushed, moving the cover away from us and starring into my eyes. "Please just make love to me." 

I gazed into her mesmerizing blue eyes and smiled. "Okay baby."

**

"You dated Todd's sister?!" Evelyn exclaimed, scrunching her face up in disgust. 

"Yes, I actually really liked her." 

She gave me a slight nod. "Then what happened? How does this relate to Todd wanting to kill me?"

"Naomi died a few months after we went on a date." I replied cringing as the memory flooded my mind. 

"Baby, if we had a child, what will it look like?" She asked, ruffling my hair. 

I smirked. "I'm picturing a baby that looks just as hot as me." 

Her graceful laugh filled the room. "Well, I can't fight you on that, my boyfriend is pretty hot." 

I chuckled and kissed her head as we continued to decend the stairs of the mall.

"Do you want a baby?" She asked. 

I shrugged. "I do, but right now, we don't have that time." 

She tensed. "What if we had the time?" 

I frowned. "Babe, are you trying to tell me something?"

She tensed. "No, it's not important." 

I cupped her cheek. "Tell me.." 

A silence was shared between us until she finally decided to speak. 

"I'm pregnant." She sighed, fiddling with her fingers.

My eyes widen. "What?!" 

"I know, I know. You're angry. But I promise, I will take good care of it and I won't make you- "

I quickly stopped her. "No! Do you have any idea how much it takes to actually raise a baby?!"