2 Months Later
Nolan and I have been at each others throats and then being totally okay for these past 2 months. Everything he does drives me up the wall and makes me want to strangle him myself, but then the next minute we are fine. I'm almost finished with my online school which will make me a high school graduate. My parents are supposed to be home sometimes later this week and I am dreading it. I have been bugging Nolan about taking maternity photos with me and he has been making excuses so I took the responsibility onto myself and set up an appointment for today for a photoshoot.
"So how do you think you're going to get Nolan to agree to go take these pictures?" Chasity asks as she sits in the rocking chair that is in the nursery. I stand by the crib and place a hand on my ever growing stomach.
"I haven't gotten that far yet." I sigh and look at the name we put above the crib. "At least we agreed on one thing, Maverick Reign."
Chasity stands from her spot on the rocking chair and walks towards me. "You better go talk to him because you literally have an hour before we are supposed to be at the photoshoot."
I roll my eyes and head towards the door, "Just ignore the screaming please and thanks." I smirk at her before walking into the hall. Nolan's office is two doors down from the nursery so I don't have much of a walk. I hear talking but can't make out what is being said so I have no clue who is in there with him. I raise my hand to knock but then the door opens and in front of me stands an older man. He looks pissed and scowls at me before pushing past me and storms down the stairs. I huff and start cursing under my breath. "Well, that ruined my mood." I mumble walking into Nolan's office. He has his face in his hands and his body looks extremely tense.
"What do you need Cameron?" He asks as he raises his head and stares directly at me. Something else that has been happening these past months is that I am extremely turned on by anything Nolan does which infuriates me. Having his eyes on me makes my skin burn.
"I, um, I just-" I stutter not being able to take my eyes off of his arms. God those things are not too big but they aren't small either and I can just imagine them around my waist as he kisses the shit outta me before taking me to bed and-
"Cameron!" He raises his voice and scowls at me. "I do not have time for you zoning out. If you don't have anything important to discuss I need to focus on important things."
This is why it infuriates me, I want to do wicked things to him, or rather him to me, but all he wants to do is be rude. "First of all, fuck you. Second of all, we have an appointment in 45 minutes." I scowl and sit in the chair in front of his desk.
He frowns and looks down at his calendar. "No we don't, I have everything wrote in."
I roll my eyes at him which makes him growl at me. I clamp my legs together and hold back a moan. What the hell is wrong with me, every little thing he does makes me go crazy. I need to get this baby out of me. "Well you see, I took the liberty to book us a photographer at a lake down the road for our maternity pictures."
He stares at me like I am stupid and rubs his hands across his face. He takes a deep breath, "How do you know I am available?"
"Well I don't know that but you better make yourself available because this is happening." I scowl and cross my arms over my chest. He looks down at my chest and swallows hard. "Don't do that, it makes me want to jump your bones." Nolan looks up at my eyes and looks taken aback.
"Very well, I am tired of fighting with you." He sighs and leans back in his chair completely ignoring my last comment. I roll my eyes at him and stand up. I clap happily knowing I won this battle. "I'll be down in 30 minutes." He says as he starts messing around with his computer. I walk over to his side and kiss his cheek quickly and then run out of his office. As I shut his door behind me I hear him let out a curse. I lean against his door breathing hard. First of all, I don't know what made me do that but I hope it doesn't come over me again and secondly I can't run anymore in my shape.
