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##Chapter 30

Hugh Mikhail



I was sitting on the couch staring into space, resting my hands on my knees after nearly pulling my hair out. What the fuck, princess. I took out my cell phone a few times wanting to call but I didn't. We had talked, made love, slept together so that the next day I would wake up and she would be gone without saying goodbye.

As much as pride wasn't a good thing, loving alone was complicated. You fight for a person the whole time and at the first opportunity they run away, it was fucked up. I felt frustrated and irritated, until to my surprise the door to my house opened and she walked in with Charlie walking beside her and two full bags in her hands.

I hurriedly ran towards her, we stood face to face as if we were on a first date. She seemed to be confused about my attitude, just watched me pick Charlie up and hug him tightly as if I hadn't seen him in days.

— I went to buy some things for breakfast, I thought I would prepare something but there was nothing here. Charlie woke up and so I had to take you, you were sleeping and...

I got closer, took the bags from her hands and hugged her body. We stayed like that for a minute, me, her and Charlie hugging, like a family, the family I always dreamed of. I was so scared and losing them.

"I thought you'd run away from me." - I confessed .

“You've only given me reasons to stay. she murmured in my ear, my heart leaping with joy.

- Daddy! Charlie said.

- You heard? I asked looking at her. “He said Daddy, I almost freaked out. I hugged my little one who was smiling with a drooling finger in his mouth.

"I get the impression he likes you more than me and you got that in what?" One month? Charlie you cheating baby.

We smile together with twinkle in our eyes.

- How it was? When he was born. The birth, did it hurt a lot? I asked as she walked around the kitchen with the greatest intimacy stirring everything to prepare breakfast.

“It didn't hurt at all. I scheduled a cesarean, God forbid I feel labor pain. At the beginning of the pregnancy, I was traumatized watching videos of normal births and reports. Many women said they asked for death at the time of pain, I was afraid I couldn't stand it.

— I wanted to be by your side right now, forgive me for that. - I spoke.

— It's okay, my mother was with me when the baby was born. She almost had a party in the hospital room, most of my family was there.

“I wanted to meet them. Your parents.

“They don't like you very much. — I looked down feeling guilty — I'm sorry, I'm to blame for this. I was so hurt that I badmouthed you to everyone.

“It wasn't for nothing. You are not to blame, I am to blame for everything, only me. Talking about these things crushed me inside.

“I don't want to think about it anymore. Please..." he asked and I just nodded.

"What about what happened last night?" Don't you think we should talk about it?

“N-No. It's just... I said we should start over just as friends and that happened because I just can't resist you. Never made it. But we shouldn't have, friends don't do that.

“Diana, you know I don't want to be just your friend. This doesn't make any sense! I exclaimed.

She placed two plates in front of us with fried eggs and toast, then opened a bag and pulled out a liter carton of orange juice.

"We don't have time for anything better."

“It's all great. We can have dinner together tonight. His gaze turned hesitant. “I'm not ready to distance myself from you.

— All right, I'm going to go home and sort out some things at the store and we'll meet later this afternoon. Where are we going to dinner?

“I was thinking of ordering something right here or at your house.

“I don't know if it's a good idea…you know, staying indoors.

- Why not? Didn't like our night?

“That's the problem, I liked it too much. We should have taken it slower, I'm not ready to be let down again.

— I won't let you down again, I've said it a thousand times since I arrived, if I did it two years ago it was for a reason, which you already know. — there was a lot of annoyance in my voice.

She looked at me as she thought about the idea.

“I'm going to behave myself and when you come up to me wanting to have sex again, I'm going to push you away. My fingers were crossed behind me.

"When I come after you?! She laughed indignantly.

- Yes.

— Okay, Mr. Convinced, we'll see. At my house then.

Hours later we already had breakfast, with a lot of cost I had to let her go but I asked her to leave Charlie with me, I would take him to the gym and later I would go with him to her house.

The day was fun and light at the gym, everyone fussed over Charlie until he got sick while I trained some people, there was no shortage of people to take care of him for me.

Hunter was a nice guy and he didn't complain, on the contrary he said I could take him whenever I needed. Rick was also there and was extremely happy to meet my son, but I felt a little down, I asked but he didn't want to talk about it.

Later, we were together at his house, Diana and I. Charlie was sleeping in his little room. We ordered grilled chops and parmigiana pasta, we devoured everything in no time. I got up to wash the dishes while she cleared the table.

"How about we watch a movie?" she suggested, I immediately agreed.

— Which genre do you prefer?

— I don't know... Who knows comedy?

We chose a romantic comedy movie and sat on the couch to watch it. I really wanted to do something else, but I needed to control myself. Diana stretched her legs touching my thighs, I instinctively picked them up and began to massage them, her shoulders quickly relaxed.

- This is so good!

— Are you enjoying it? She closed her eyes enjoying my touch.

“You could be a masseur… Hmmm…” he moaned softly.

- Cum. I love hearing that sound come out of your throat. - I murmured .

My voice was strained as my cock hardened. Raw sexual energy filled the air around us. She was slowly demonstrating how that made her feel. My hands, which were on her feet, moved down to her calf. Her breathing grew more ragged with each touch. My God, how I already missed feeling her skin under my fingers, even though it's only been hours since I've touched her.

I wanted his body under mine again so badly that it was getting hard to hold on. My hand slid to the back of her knee, and I moved closer to her. Her body was extremely sensitive to my touch.

I leaned over her body slowly.

"Hugh..." she moaned with her eyes closed.

The sound of the doorbell was like throwing a bucket of cold water over us. His eyes widened, and his body went rigid. Diana ran to the peephole to look and then came running back to me on the couch.

“It's Caleb.

- And? You didn't break up with him? What is he doing here?

“He still can't know we got together. I said I was confused and asked for some time to think, if he sees you here it will hurt him, I know how that hurts. I can't do this to him.

I was suddenly on my feet, furious.

"Are you going to hide from him?" Pretend there's nothing going on between us?! I'm the fucking father of your child, Diana.

The bell rang again. Diana looked a little freaked out, I wanted so badly to open that fucking door and tell Caleb to go away.

"What's he doing here anyway?" If you broke up with him, what does he want here at this hour?

- I don't know. Hugh, trust me. I just don't want to hurt him.

"What the fuck do you want me to do then?" Do you want me to climb out the window? The way she looked at me showed that this was exactly what she wanted me to do. - Are you kidding me?

"I'm sorry... Please... I can't let him see you here."

We stared at each other for a long time. Going out like that seemed ridiculous to me. It was like I was her lover. It hurt like hell, but I did what she wanted. Without saying anything else, I left.

I was tired of all this shit!