Chapter 184: Chapter 184

Chapter 184

~The child in your womb is mine~

“What!” she snapped.

“Oh yes, I have not just a healthy dick but the strongest dick.”

“And what makes you think I am going to open my pussy and watch you deposit six plates in there.”

“Oh watch…”

He was interrupted by a beep that came on her phone. It was a message.

I am at the coffee café – Teddy

That was the message that came on her phone and once she read it, she deleted it, so that he wouldn’t get to find out later.

“What is that?” asked Ken.

“Oh it is a message from my massage expert. She just informed me to come right away for a session with her.”

“Are you kidding me? A massage expert? What are my hands doing? Why go for a massage expert while I am here? He asked.

“Hell no baby,” she stood to her feet, “All your massages end up with wild fuck and I am not ready for that now. She runs a new spa massage down town and if you don’t mind, I would love to go right away and have some.”

“Oh baby, I am just going to be lonely. You know Blueeyes can’t keep me company. So when will you be back?”

She was at the door already, “Come on in thirty minutes I will have been done.” She walked back to him, kissed his thick lips, and stroked his penis, “Get ready once I am back my pussy will need this.” she whispered into his ears.

“Hell no, I m going to suck you. No dick for you,” Ken opted.

“Whichever,” she said, walked through the door and left it banging.

Ken fell in the sofa to have some rest…

***

Where is this asshole?” Mrs. Fanny asked while using her stare to comb around for Teddy. She had arrived at the coffee café and could not see anyone that looked like Teddy. Although she barely could recall what he looked like, she would never forget his strong facial expression and those mustaches of his that looked straggly.

After waiting for yet another five minutes she decided to dial his number.

“Hello where the hell are you?” she asked in an irregular angry tone that almost caught the attention of onlookers

“I can see you, sweetheart,” answered Teddy from the other end.

And she stared around to see if she could see him anywhere around but it was to no avail.

“Can you please bring your damn ass to this table so that I can have a word with you,” she barked into the phone, breathed uneasily and shut her eyes impatiently.

“Of course , we are going to discuss but not there,” Teddy’s voice was fearless and released as though he was all ready for the troubles ahead . “You are the mother of my baby in your womb. I would fain want to give you a nice treat. Wouldn’t it look absurd if we discuss things of the heart and family issues in the open?”

Mr. Fanny interrupted him, “To hell with your things of the heart and family whatever. Bring your ass over hear let’s end this, asshole. I don’t have time to spell apple,”

“Asshole?” Teddy queried from the other end, “Why would you call me an asshole? Did I say anything that offends your ego? Ok fine if you want us to break words, the café has a suite, and I am in room 207.”

She cut in madly, “What fucking room!” her breathing became unstable as she placed her hand on her baby bump. “What makes you think I am going to break words with you in a room when you are not my husband? You are a total stranger and a total stranger you shall be.”

Teddy interrupted her, “I am no stranger. That baby in your womb joins us together.”

“I can see you are high on cheap drugs.” She stood to her feet. “If you are not bringing your ass down here, then we will call it a day,” she hung up and started walking away, catching her step carefully as the baby was kicking now and she wondered if it was about the anger she displayed or that the baby wanted to kick.

Teddy stared at her on the camera that displayed on the screen in his suite. He was all smiles as he dialed her once again.

“What do you want, you gold digger? What do you want from me? You requested that we see and I am here to put an end to this madness and you are inviting me over to your suite?”

His voice was audacious yet out-and-out for trouble. “You have a choice to make, sweet heart. It is either you bring your pretty ass over to my room or we will sort this out on your wedding day, which is tomorrow,” Teddy said, staring at the calendar that hung on the wall in his suite, “I know you will not choose the latter because I may not be this friendly on your wedding day as I am now.” He grunted and felt that Mrs. Fanny was quiet for what seemed to be forever. The only sound he could hear over the phone was the breathing that churned from her nostrils; and he believed she was on the verge of taking a decision to come over to his suite. “Hello are you there sweet heart, hello…”

At the time Teddy had his back to the screen so when he turned around he saw that she had already taken the lift and was at the door already. The next thing he heard was the door bell that rang and he quickly made to the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he earned two furious slap from her, which left his palm on his cheeks as he watched her walk in leaving the door open.

“How dare you threaten to do rubbish on my wedding day. How dare you!” she barked, shooting her frown at him and winking devilishly at his face that had already gone crimson.

Teddy smiled, rubbed his cheeks to nurse the pain, shut the door and locked it up.

“I would tolerate this because you are carrying my child…”

She interrupted harshly, “What child are you talking about? We had a one night stand and to you the child in my womb is yours? Now you listen up, I have a man in my life, who loves me so dearly and it will interest you to know that he has been fucking me too so don’t think this baby is yours. Ken, my fiancée is the father of this child.”

Teddy clapped in mockery, paced up and down the room and smiled evilly at her. He stretched to the bottle of champagne on the desk, poured flutes for two.

“Do you care?” he obliged her, raising one of the flutes to her.

“To hell with your wine, stranger. Why did you invite me over and be fast about it? I have a wedding to plan.” She put her hand on the waist and shook gently and impatiently too.

He had a passionate gulp of his wine, smacked his lips stared in the space and said, “My wife divorced me a few months ago, which I told you the night we met. She vowed not to have my baby, and she did. Today she is happily married to another man and they are expecting their first child while I remain childless. I have decided not to settle down for the rest of my life, but that doesn’t mean I am not going to have a child out of wedlock. Pardon me for not revealing this plan of mine to you the first night we met. But then we were drunk to be outspoken as we are now. That night I enjoyed the best sex of my life and I couldn’t stop enjoying your juicy pussy. Sorry if I sound gross but I must confess you are the sweetest woman I have ever tasted and I can tell you the man that is about to walk you down the aisle tomorrow is very fortunate…”

Trouble ahead…