A Life I Didn't Plan For

Chapter Fourteen

It was crazy how much I wanted this, she was amazing. She didn't care about anything I had, didn't care who I was. I liked who I was when I was with her. I didn't have to be someone else.

She was the opposite of Erin in every way, I was falling for this girl and I couldn't believe how fast it had happened. When I looked at Nola, I seen a future where I'm happy. I see us having children and raising Blake together.

Nola and I could have a beautiful family, Blake could have a real mother... I could have a chance at a normal life.

I smiled at the beautiful sleeping girl in my arms. She was so beautiful and looked so happy in her sleep,

Her little freckles were adorable and her blonde hair was everywhere. She made soft noises in her sleep that made me smile.

I rolled on my side while still holding her and started to play with her hair. "We're going to make this work." I whispered to her.

Nola rolled on her side and laid her head on my chest. Her perfect breasts were pressed against my chest, she had beautiful real breasts. They were shaped perfectly and the perfect size for her beautiful body.

I ran my fingers through Nola's hair as she slept, but she started to wake up.

She opened her eyes and rubbed them before looking up at me and smiling. "Hey" I said as I looked at her and moved her hair away from her face.

"Hi." Nola smiled up at me. "You're still here."

"Course I'm still here." I told her.

"Isn't your son still here?" Nola asked as she placed her hand on my chest.

"He is, he's sleeping though. His nanny texts me with updates on him all the time. She's only there in case I have work to do and I'm unable to bring him."

She smiled. "You're a really good dad, Oliver."

"I try." I told her before kissing her. "You're so beautiful."

Nola smiled up at me before wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me back. "I want to be with you, Ollie."

"Ollie?" I chuckled. I liked it.

"I'm going to call you that. You call me Nol."

"I liked it, Babe. And I want to be with you." I told her and touched her soft beautiful face. I had never felt so much for another person other than Blake. "Please be mine, Nol?" I looked at her.

"You want me to be yours?" She asked and touched my jaw.

"Yes, more than anything, Nola. You make me so happy and we have a great connection."

"You make me happy too." Nola rolled herself onto me and kissed me. "I don't know," she said.

My face dropped. I had no idea what to say her, I was crushed. I wanted to be with her so bad.

"I'm just teasing, Ollie!" Nola giggled and kissed me.

"You naughty minx." I grabbed her by the hips and kissed her.

"Of course I want to be with you, Oliver."

I grinned and kissed her again. She kissed me back and tangled his fingers into my hair.

"I'm dating the president," She giggled.

"You are." My hand traveled to her ass and gripped it.

Nola giggled again. "How are we going to make this work?" She asked.

"Well I'll always have business to attended to in New York so I'll come to see you as often as possible. I'll be serving Erin with our divorce papers so she'll be moving out of the White House. I'd want you to move closer and even into the White House soon enough."

"This is my home, Oliver. I can't leave my grandmother, Ollie."

"She can move in too. We can set her up close to the house even."

"What about her bakery? She loves her bakery."

"We can get her one there." I told her.

Nola sighed. "Let's take things one step at a time, Ol."

I nodded and kissed her forehead. "I understand. I just got excited."

Nola smiled and kissed me.

She sat up and had her hands on my chest before positing herself over my erection. She slid herself over it making us both moan.

Nola rocked herself as I held onto her hips. I gripped my fingers into her hips and held her. She was so tight and wet for me.

I let out a moan and pulled her down to kiss me. My lips were rough against hers.

*****

It was finally time, I took a deep breath as I looked down at the papers in my hand.

I walked into my bedroom and seen Erin on the bed.

"Oliver," Erin said.

"Erin," I said as I walked over to her.

"What do you want?"

I looked down at the papers before handing them to her.

"What are these?" She took them and went through them. "Are you fucking kidding me, Oliver?! You are not divorcing me!"

I let out a sigh and stayed calm. "Yes I am, Erin."

"I'm not signing these."

"Yes you are, if not, I'll take you to court. I don't love you Erin, and you don't love me. I'll pay you alimony, just please sign the papers."

"That's not happening, that won't ever happen."

"Sign them. Now."

"I'm not signing them. I'm pregnant, Oliver." She crosses her arms.

"I haven't fucking touched you!" I yelled. I was furious, there's no way that could be my child, I haven't slept with her. I refused to.

"You didn't need to, Oliver. Remember the speed you saved?"

"No! You need my signature!"

"I forged it, dumbfuck."

I grabbed a vase off the end table and threw it at the wall.

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