He Got Me Pregnant

Chapter 3: Desire Prevails

I removed the tears that's on my cheeks as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. I don't understand

why that nostalgic memory suddenly came back and affect me this way. Those stupid memory should

be left in trash, not stored in my memory palace.

I've been so busy with my events for the past 8 years that his memory almost vanishes. But seeing him

in such unexpected place was like someone slapped me hard to wake up. I fixed myself before closing

my eyes and let myself remember how it feels like to be kissed by a bastard like him.

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It was deep, the way he sucked my lower lip is enough for me to let out a soft moan. He's a good

kisser, I admit. But why? Why is he kissing me this way?

His hands on my face slowly went down on my hips and pulled me close. His tongue seeking for

entrance inside my mouth, but I resisted. I'm scared. I'm confused.

Maybe he sensed that I don't want him to explore my mouth fully, his hands cupped my bum that made

me gasp. He did that for me to open my mouth a bit that made him explore every inch of my mouth. He

is kissing me deep, rough but passionate at the same time. It is hard to explain but that is what I am

feeling right now.

I closed my eyes and held on his shoulders. I am feeling so weak from his kiss. If only he's not holding

me close, I probably be on my knees already.

The moment he stopped; it seems like I lost the air I breath. I can't even look at him in his eyes

anymore. I'm blushing as fuck.

“No boys. No flowers. Not everything. Understood?” he said that. It made my heart skip a beat.

Daryl escorted me back home, he was very territorial in a sense that he glares at anyone who looks at

me. He was snaking his arms on my waist until we reach home and my heart didn't stop from beating RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

loud.

When we're home, I cooked him dinner, he stayed with me for a while. I was just stiff and I can't even

look at him. I'm still blushing from what happened.

I was in the middle of cooking vegetables when he hugged me from behind and kissed my nape. I

literally dropped the ladle because of the electrifying art I feel in my veins. That was so sensual!

“I'm hungry.” He whispered. I can definitely feel his breathing, I can definitely feel him on my back.

His hands were caressing my hips. Up and down. I don't want to think about this but I can definitely feel

that hard thing poking on my bum.

I took a deep breath and made a faster move. I don't want to stay like this. I am in love with Daryl, and I

forgot the fact how flirty he was! Damn it!

“Daryl.” I warned him when his habit started again.

He likes caressing my tummy. I am used to it but right now his hands are almost on me under boob.

“Hmm...” He whispered and buried his head on my neck. He started kissing me there and his hands

was already cupping my breast.

I stopped from what I was doing and closed my eyes. My breathing was fast as I give him access on

my neck.

He turned me around and kissed me. He was kissing me hard and all I can ever do is to hold on to his

shoulders.

“I want you.” He whispered.

From that, he pulled me in the living room and made me sit on the sofa. My heart was beating loud as I

watch his eyes full of desire.

Daryl was red as he removed his shirt in front of me. He kneels down and pulled down my skirt and

panties.

I was so shy but didn't had a chance to object because he immediately kissed me down there.

“Daryl! Oh!” I screamed as I fell back my head and rested it on the backrest of the sofa.

I was looking on our chandelier while he put both of my legs on his shoulders and lick me hard down

there.

I was gripping his hair every time he tries to thrust his tongue inside. All my inhibitions were lost as I

feel him eating me like I was his only.

Why is he doing this.

“Ohhh... Daryl... uhm.” I moaned.

He continues his thing, and I didn't do anything but let him do everything that he wanted. My body

seems to love everything he’s doing.

Nothing happened to us last night. After he did that embarrassing thing, he cleaned me up and kissed

me to sleep.

I remember what he whispered “I'm bad when jealous,” It doesn't make sense to me. Why is he

jealous? If he's jealous then, does that mean that he loves me too?

I could still remember what happened last night. I could still remember how his tongue works.

I'm not in my normal self the next morning, coz every time I look at my legs, I will remember what he

did to me.

I was ashamed last night but the one I am feeling right now is more than that. Maybe because I

realized it deeply now.

I closed my eyes while under the big tree in the isolated part of the University. Aside from I wanted to

smell fresh air, I wanted to meditate too and of course, distance myself from Daryl for the mean time.

I don't know if I can normally face him after what happened. It feels like he saw my whole soul because

of that, damn it!

“No wonder, you are really beautiful.”

I immediately sat on the grass as I heard someone's voice.

Kevin Villafuerte was on his uniform while looking at me. I knew him because he's the other school

team captain in basketball. Why is he here?

“What do you mean?” I asked.

He smirked and walked away, “'Good day!” He said while walking away.

I pouted and just watch him leave. When my vision sighted at someone who's swiftly walking towards

me. My eyes widen.

“Oh fuck. Not again.”

Daryl saw me, knowing him, I'm fucked up again!

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***End Chapter 3