Playing With My Heart (Klay Thompson)

Chapter 17

Telling our parents about us expecting a baby, wasn't as bad as I thought. Of course Klay's parents were more than happy, especially Julie since she has been begging for grandchildren from Mykee. But when it came to my parents, Papi was a lot harder, especially because we aren't married yet. Even Mykee and Trayce were happy about being uncles, and Luke was more than excited as well.

"Are you sure you'll be able to provide for a baby?"

"Yes papi," I was getting slightly annoyed, while mom just sat there and watched.

"I'm only asking because I care, raising a baby is hard, and takes two. I just need to be sure that you guys are truly ready, and if you aren't, well we have other options."

"Papi no, we're having it." It made me uncomfortable hearing him talk about that, and makes me a little mad that he even considered that an option.

"Ok, well we're here if you ever need anything, don't be afraid to ask for help."

"Ok, thank you." We hugged them goodbye, Klay looking a little shaky when Papi gave him a short lecture on providing for a newborn.

"Well that went smooth," We began to drive home, "I mean I don't blame them, we are young."

"Yea I know, but think about it, I'd rather this age then sixteen or something. And at least I have family to support, and I'm not doing it alone." He smiled grabbing my hand, "So how much you betting for it being a boy?"

"Oh it's a boy," He didn't even hesitate, "I'd be a miracle if it was a girl."

"Really? Why?" I laugh, as we stop at a light.

"Because, I just know." He smirked with confidence, "So should I be ready for some weird cravings like Ayesha?"

"Well I'm kind of craving some Chinese food for some weird reason, please?" I beg, giving him my pouty lip.

"Fine," He laughs, making a sharp U-turn. "What you want?"

"Hmm, sweet and sour chicken, beef and broccoli, rice, orange chicken, fried rice, and some egg rolls." I say it like it's nothing, and thinking about all that food makes my stomach growl.

"Alright then," Klay whispers as he orders the food.

I devour almost the entire thing of orange chicken, while watching some Kardashians which is very addicting. Klay tries to snag a few pieces but I push his hand away, forcing him to eat the remainders.

"So I made a bet with Tracye and Mykee," Klay said with a mouthful of chicken, "They each are giving me 20 bucks saying we are having a son, and that he'll be in the NBA."

"Excuse me?" I laugh, "Um no its a girl. I already know it, so end of story."

"How are you so sure?" He pins me to the bed, "You think you know everything huh?" He begans to kiss down my neck, "You know, once you have a bump, we won't be able to do all the freaky stuff we do in bed."

We all know what's about to go down. I can see it in his eyes, they're so full of passion and lust, "Show me then." I growl, allowing him to pull off my pants.

I pull him so our lips connected, allowing his body to thrust against mine. "Mmm Klay," I moan against his lips.

"That's not my name," He growls in my ear, "You know what I like."

"Yes daddy," I tease, feeling so weak under his power that I'm ready to give in at any moment.

"Fuck baby," He thrusts hard into me, "You know how to get to me."

The love is sweet and passionate. Yet Klay knew what he was doing in bed. The way he traced down my thigh, softly making circles as I gripped his back. "Fuck Klay!" I moan, I'm definitely going to miss this once I'm pregnant, but I know it'll be worth the wait.

"Say my name baby," He began to thrust harder, his large hands gripped my thighs, "Say it!"

"Fuck me daddy!" Thank god the neighbors can't here us.

"Yea baby," He kissed my lips, his tongue was sweet like candy.

The grinding is what drove me crazy, as we began to reach our climax.
"God baby, you know how to please me so god dam good." He seductively whispered in my ear, as I kissed him again.

"Well I need a shower, care to join?" I know Klay never says no to shower time, and would always find a way when I don't invite him.

"Its crazy how this all started because you moved down the street from me." Klay smiled as the water sprayed our faces, "Then my dad being the gentleman he is, going over to your house and inviting you over."

"Well you gotta give credit to my dad's work. They're the ones who made us work here." It's true, we could have stayed in Texas, and I would still be with my crazy ex.

"Thank you!" He gave me wet sloppy kisses, "So I was thinking this weekend, since we are off, we could have a little vacation."

"Sounds fun, where at?"

"Well my mom was thinking Greece. You know, a sort of family getaway. I know we won't be alone, but we can still get it on." He bit his lip, which always drove me crazy, so of course I couldn't say no.

"Baby of course, not let's get out, I'm freezing."

After we got out of the shower, we just relaxed and watched some TV. It's still crazy to think that I'm actually pregnant with Klay's baby. I've always wanted a family when I was younger, and now it's coming true. All I pray for is a happy and healthy baby, that's all that matters. And maybe this vacation will be a good relaxing day for us. Something I can go before the baby comes, since I know how busy we'll be.

But I do worry alot, mainly about Klay's job. I know he'll be busy alot, traveling on the road.

All I can pray is that we'll get through this together, and that nobody will be in the way to stop us.
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I'm back!! I know it's short, but next chapter is better I promise! Greece, here we come!