The Baby Project
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  • Reads 604,820
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  • Parts 33
  • Time 4h 4m
Complete, First published Nov 08, 2015
"Don't take this the wrong way, but you're looking extra beautiful today sweetheart." He whispered and my breath hitched when his lips gently pressed onto my exposed skin on my shoulder. My breathing rate then started fastening. My heart pounded and i didn't know why. My breaths came out short and uneven as tingles shot through my body.

"Jayden" I gasp when his lips moved up. This needed to stop. He was drunk and Jake was upstairs for God's sake.

"Tell me...............................

If you want to know want happened next continue reading cause you're in for alot my dear readers. That's right I'm back babies. After writing the bad boy trained me to fight I took a break but now I'm back.

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BethanyJones, Jayden Black polar opposites but they have to take care of a baby together love together and they do not get along what happens when unknown feelings start to surface...............



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She didn't reply and I felt her finger move across my skin, lower, and almost all the way down my lower back. A shiver coursed through my body, strangely pleasant, and I felt her finger stop. "Your tattoos are beautiful," she said softly. Too close. She was too close. My pulse was hammering and I could feel her cool breath against my skin when she spoke, and my body was warm from having felt her. I couldn't reply. My breathing was light and shaken. I wanted to just turn around and pull her against me, or rather put her against a wall, so I could kiss her and feel her more properly against me. If she touched me again, I wasn't sure that I could keep myself from doing just that. "I'm going to take a shower," I said suddenly in an attempt to escape. She didn't stop me, so I took that opportunity to walk away. When I reached the bathroom, I took a deep breath to steady myself as well as my pulse. Closing the door behind me, I ran a hand through my hair. She truly was a nightmare. A bad boy's worst nightmare was a girl that made him want to be a good one.