The Making Of A Legend (Leaked Sequel/RDJ FanFic)

Part 33

"Good morning, love" Robert deeply says in my ear waking me up.

"Good morning" I say yawning and he pushes his body on top of mine.

"How did you sleep?" he asks and hides his face in the crook of my neck kissing me.

"Mmm great, you?" I groan and hide my fingers in his fluffy hair.

"Me too" he says and his strong hands grab my breasts.

He kisses my lips and plays with them for a few moments but then pulls my top and removes it. He passionately kisses me again and then moves lower to my collarbone and then stops at my breasts. He licks, sucks and bites the one and twists the other with his hand. He continues even lower and his hands grab my hips. I can feel his hardness brushing against me as he moves. I moan and he smirks against my skin.

I then feel him placing kisses on my stomach and I start feeling uncomfortable. He's literally kissing the place our baby is growing in and he has no idea. I gulp and then move quickly, forcing him to get away from me. I put my top back on nervously and get up from the bed.

"What's the matter with you?" he screams and I look at him. I must've kicked his privates when I moved and didn't realise it.

"I'm sorry, I-I can't do it right now" I reply and look away.

"Are you on your period or something?" he asks and I can see him relaxing slowly from the pain.

"No, I'm just not in the mood" I lie and bite my lip nervously.

"You seemed to be enjoying it"

"Yes, I was at first but then my mood changed" I say and he looks at me more confused than ever.

"I don't know what's going on with you but you need to get back to your senses immediately. You've been acting strangely ever since I proposed" he stands up and sounds pissed.

"I'm sorry" I say quietly.

"Just tell me if you don't want to marry me. I'm not a kid, I can handle rejection" he continues with the same annoyed tone and gets out of the room.

I sigh and follow him downstairs. He doesn't pay attention to me and goes over to the kitchen to grab his morning coffee. I stand still waiting for him to relax a bit and after a couple of minutes he finally looks at me with his coffee in his hands.

"I already told you I love you and I want to marry you, why do you keep thinking I'm having doubts?" I ask desperately.

"Because something's obviously going on and you're not talking to me. I assume you wouldn't have a problem talking to me about anything, you never had, so what else can it be?" he asks and puts his mug on the kitchen counter annoyed.

"Well, I'm telling you again it has nothing to do with this" I say and rest my hand on his chest softly.

"Okay, let me know when you decide to talk to me. I have to leave for the interview" he says abruptly and disappears.

I desperately sigh knowing I've made things worse. He got ready and left with his casual clothing. I know he has an interview today and it's going to take a few hours until he's back home. I hate that he's pissed at me but he's right. He's begging me for days to open up to him and I haven't found the courage yet.

I spent the following hours waiting for him to return. I kept thinking of ways to tell him about the pregnancy but that's the easy thing. The tough part is dealing with his reaction. I have no idea what to expect. He could be excited and full of joy but he could be nostalgic and sad. I'll have to find out. He returns home eventually with Jimmy and they sit down together in the living room. I hear them laughing loudly and I go over there. I take a seat close to them softly on the couch with my legs crossed.