Once a Lover Vol. II Rocker Girls Series

Chapter 20

Margie

The sun was streaming through the crack in her curtain and coming in to hit her in the eyes, waking her from a restless sleep. Lord, her body was sore, to the point that she groaned when she moved to get up out of bed, only to have an arm pull her back in as she sat up.

She turned over to see Jones looking up at her with a tired smile of victory on his handsome, deceitful face. "Oh lord, I knew I shouldn't have trusted you," she moaned as her head fell to her hand. "When am I ever going to learn?"

"'Morning, pumpkin," he said kissing her side."You have to admit we did have a lot of fun last night, didn't we?" He chuckled sleepily.

"I can't believe I fell for your malarkey...again!" she confessed, looking down at him. His arms went over his head and he stretched, and his muscles flexed, causing her body once again to get excited by just the sight of him. "I swear, Jones, you are such a pain!" she grumped, tugging herself loose and making her way to the bathroom.

"Come on, Margie, don't be mad. You always knew my ass was going to come over to get you back, baby," he chuckled.

"Yeah, well you can leave now," she shouted from the door as she went in to use the toilet. Once inside and as she went about her business, she fully understood what she did last night with Jones. Her hands went to her hair as she counted in her head how many days she'd been off her period.

She threw the bathroom door open, wrapping a towel around herself, and glared at the man who was lying comfortably in her bed. "You planned this?! I can't believe it...but you did!"

His arms stayed behind his head as he watched her, still not moving from his spot. "Planned what, pumpkin?" he asked innocently.

"Oh don't even go there with me, Jones! I remember something in reference to a baby last night. I stupidly thought you were playing around, but no... I might have been drunk, but I remember that much," she hissed as her finger came up, shaking in anger. "Why on earth would you do something like this? Are you out of your freaking mind?!"

"You know why I did it, I love you. It's time for us to quit all this playing house shit, and be a family. Start our family." He smiled easily.

"I hate to burst your bubble, Doctor Johnson, but just because we had unprotected sex doesn't mean you got me pregnant," she exclaimed.

But there was Jones, just lying there with his arms behind his head and all his beautiful muscles bulging as he smiled at her. "I don't know. Like I said, we had a lot of fun last night. And in all the years we've been together... I mean, I know when to pull out and when not to." He winked.

Margie's mouth dropped open. She knew she was a fool for even letting that man come anywhere near her front door, let alone let him come in. He could always get under her skin with just the sight of him, and he knew just how to make her melt under his touch. But did he know her body just like he said he did?

A hand went to her head as she thought back to the night before. How many times did they have sex? She counted in her mind, knowing the two times, but then remembering the third early that morning when she climbed on top of him. So not only did she sleep with the sneaky man, she went and did it multiple times!

"Oh lord, Jones. What were you thinking?" she asked, almost in tears.

"Well, I just told you..." he began, but she turned her glare at him, and then he sat up and gave her a guilty grin. "Okay, baby, I just wanted the love of my life back."

"By trying to get me pregnant?" The only answer he gave her to that question was a shrug. Her eyes were widening, hoping for more than that in answer. "You are an idiot. Such a freaking idiot!" she yelled.