Life Unexpected (Naughty Addiction's Part2)

Chapter 1

Lexi

I could hear Dylan catch his breath; curious about what he's thinking, I turn over and face him. He's lying on his back, staring at the ceiling.

"What are you thinking?" I ask.

"I'm not sure what to think Lex but, my gut tells me it isn't mine."

"What makes you think that?"

"Well... we haven't been together that long, so, it couldn't possibly be mine."

Shit. Is he right? We've been together almost two weeks, isn't it possible the baby could still be his? I start to do period math in my head but, I'm so worried that Dylan is right I become frustrated.

"Maybe it was a false positive. I should take the other two just to make sure."

"Can that happen? A false positive?" He asks.

I look into his eyes, and I sense that he is hopeful. I don't want him to worry, so I do my best to reassure him. "I have heard of it happening."

He doesn't respond, instead he just lies there and continues to stare up at the ceiling. I wish he would say something or at least look at me. It's like I'm invisible, he seems so distant. Finally, he rolls over and glares at me.

"I guess you should take the other tests then." He says, rolling back over.

What was that? His words felt cold and unfeeling. I'm suddenly wishing I never told him, or at least waited till I knew for sure. I walk toward the bathroom but, before I leave, I glance back. He doesn't notice me; his eyes are closed. I feel uncomfortable and anxious, what if the tests come back positive? Will Dylan leave me? He may not be ready for a baby, especially if it's Tripp's. Once again, I sit on the toilet and wait for the results. I took both tests at once because I didn't want to wait ten minutes. The timer goes off and I stand up. Closing my eyes, I try my best to shake off the nerves. This is it, I think to myself. I peek at the results and my heart sinks. Oh my god, what do I do? What do I say? I'm so worried Dylan will leave me that I'm contemplating whether I should keep the baby. It bothers me that I would even consider that option but, I can't lose him. My hands are shaking, and my heart is racing, I can't seem to catch my breath. I sit back down and when my bottom hits the toilet lid it makes a loud thud. I can't believe this is happening right now. I finally have the perfect guy and I could lose him. There is a knock on the door.

"Lex? Is everything ok?" He asks.

"No."

"Lex, honey? Open the door."

I open the door and the minute I look into those beautiful blue eyes, I lose it. I cover my face and cry into my hands. He pulls me to him and comforts me until I calm down. He kisses me on the top of my head and holds me tight. I know it's just a matter of time before he lets me go.

"The test? It's positive isn't it?"

"Yes, both of them." I say, sobbing into his shirt.

I can feel him rub my back, he lays his cheek on top of my head. I try my best to stop the tears but, they're rushing out of me like a waterfall. He takes my hand and guides me into the bedroom, we sit next to each other and I wait. There is a moment of silence before he speaks.

"I guess this is it. I never thought it would come down to this but, I don't know what else to do."

Oh my god, this is it, he's really breaking it off with me. I realize I'm shaking, the thought of him leaving me is devastating. I can't just let him do this, I love him too much. He means too much to me. I get up and stand in front of him.

"You can't do this to me Dylan, I love you and I don't want to lose you and if you leave me I'll die."

"Leave you? Lex, babe, I'm not leaving you,"

"You're not?" I say surprised.

"No." He says, standing up and taking both my hands in his. "I love you more than anything in this world Lex. Did you really think that I would leave you because you're pregnant?"

"No, I thought because you said it probably wasn't yours... that maybe you wouldn't want to be with me anymore."

He looks away and then looks back at me and takes a deep breath. "Yes, I want the baby to me mine. Do I like the idea that it could be Tripp's? Not in a million years but, even if it does turn out to be his, I could never leave you. I love you too much."

I'm relieved, at least a little because I want nothing more for the baby to be his. I hug him, and he hugs me back. He reaches down and lifts my head up; kissing me, playfully teasing my tongue with his. His hands are on my arms and I can feel his warmth radiating down my torso. Wrapping his arms around me, he turns me toward the bed and carefully lays me down. Before I know it, we're ripping each other's clothes off. He kisses my neck and then my chest; my pulse quickens. His lips find my taut nipple, he's sucking and flicking hungerly. He slowly enters three fingers, manipulating my clit with his thumb. I arch my back and writhe against the sheets

"Baby don't stop."

He replaces his thumb with his tongue and I swear I see stars explode behind my eyelids. I grasp his head with both my hands; moaning. I'm on the edge, I'm so close, then he stops. I'm about to protest, when he enters me. He grabs my hand and places it on my pussy.

"Play with yourself." He says, with nothing but lust in his eyes.

Using my fingers, I begin stimulating my clit as he pumps and thrusts harder.

"Fuck baby don't stop, cum on my cock."

His dirty talk urges me on and within seconds my pussy is clenching his cock, spasms of pleasure are pulsing through me.

We collapse next to each other. "Damn baby, you're so fucking hot, I don't want this to ever end."

"It doesn't have to end."

He looks at me and smiles. "Everything ends baby."