Santiago
"Dad you need to stop pacing," I told my father.
"How could you be this stupid," I rolled my eyes.
"She could be lying," I said. My mother was oddly and surprisingly quiet. Chris, my other father walked into the living room.
"So, what are you going to do?" Chris asked.
"For now, nothing," I told him.
"You have to do the right thing," my father said.
"Seriously, would you?" I scoffed.
"Excuse me?" my father's mood changed. He seemed offended.
"If it were you? Would you play house just to please others?" I said harshly.
"You little," my father began.
"STOP!" my mother interrupted him. "He has a point, Nate. You wouldn't have stopped to marry Jenny if she got pregnant, would you?"
"Seriously, Maya," my father huffed. "That's different."
"How?" my mother questioned. "He told you he has a girlfriend."
"I didn't call her my girlfriend," I told my parents.
"Well, still you shouldn't have to leave her for some other woman you don't want to be with," my mother said.
"She is pregnant," my father reminded me.
"She could be lying," I repeated.
"And if she isn't?" Chris added.
"Then I will deal with it later," I said angrily.
"So when do we get to meet this girlfriend of yours?" my mother asked.
"First, she isn't my girlfriend, and two, maybe never," I said.
"Next week Friday is it?" my mother stated.
"Whatever, I need to go," I told them.
"Do the right thing son," my father's last words echoed in my brain the whole ride home.
I came back home a day later, I had to go visit my parents and tell them this life-changing news I got. I called Sasha and told her I wanted proof. She said soon we could talk to the doctor. She wanted me to meet her but I told her not yet. I didn't want to deal with her yet. I came back home and it was already late. I snuck into bed with Alice who had her head resting on my brother's chest. I got undressed and got into bed. I pulled her over to rest on my chest. She let out a small whimper but continued to sleep soundly. I finally was able to let out the stress I had been holding since last night. Her slow breaths and her scent were calming me down. She was everything I needed. I wasn't going to lose her because of some lying w***e. I knew she was lying, but if she wasn't then I didn't care. She only wanted my money and my name. I would only give her one because I had to but not because I wanted to. This is exactly what I avoided with every woman I bedded. I was smart and never did it without protection so I have my doubts but until I know the truth, I have to play nice.
The next day, I woke up early and went for a jog. When I got back my brother was heading out to meet our uncle Enzo.
"You're back," Alice's sweet voice sang.
"Yeah, sorry about that," I told her.
"You okay?" she seemed truly concerned.
"Yeah, I'm fine," I told her.
"Going for a shower?" her eyes lit up and widened. "Mind if I join?" She pulled her nightgown over her head leaving her naked for my eyes to see. I pulled off my shift with one hand and pulled down my jogger pants. She smiled and with one quick step, I picked her up and took her to the shower. She wrapped her legs around my waist and circled her arms around my neck. I fiercely kissed her. She responded by biting my lip and passionately kissing me back. I squeezed her ass hard. I loved feeling it in the palm of my hands. I smacked her one good time before pushing her back against the shower wall. I lifted her up slightly and slid my c**k inside her.
"f**k," I cursed. Her walls clenched my hard c**k.
"Santiago," she moaned. I loved bringing her this pleasure. I loved hearing her moan and cry out my name. I took her with so much love and lust I got lost in her. I knew this would never be the same again and I needed one last time, like this, just like this.
A few hours later, Mateo came home.
"Hey," Mateo said. "What's up?"
"Nothing," I told him. "Alice went to have lunch with her friends."
"Oh," Mateo said with a sigh. "I miss her."
"I know the feeling," I told him. "It is different when she is not around."
"We got it bad," Mateo added.
"Yeah,"
*DING DONG*
The doorbell rang. I went over to check who it was. I sighed heavily when I saw her face.
"Sasha," I huffed.
"You didn't come by and you haven't returned my call," she rambled.
"I told you I will speak to you later,"
"Later isn't good enough, you have to do better," she said. "I want to move in with you."
"Ha! That is not going to happen," I told her.
"You can't be serious," she made her way into the penthouse. "I deserve at least that."
"You deserve nothing," I stated. "Leave, now."
"What's going on?" Mateo asked.
"Your brother knocked me up and now he won't take care of his unborn child," Sasha said. "Won't even be nice to the mother of his unborn child."
"Shut up," I said harshly.
"Santiago, Is she serious?" Mateo asked.
"Leave it alone," I told Mateo. "Sasha leave, NOW!"
"NO," she grinned. "We need to talk and you need to be nicer. I want to move in with you and you need to start helping me prepare for the baby."
"Sasha," I said aggressively.
"You better hope she is lying," Mateo said.
"Mateo, I am not lying," Sasha said softly. "I just want us to be a family."
"Oh boy," Mateo said. I didn't hear Alice come in.
"I am pregnant whether you like it or not, so deal with it," Sasha said.
"Pregnant," Alice gasped. "Oh my god."