Maya
Eating was torture, the car ride was torture. Lorenzo was having fun teasing me, he knew what it was doing when he storks my thighs. He would get close to my lady part before pulling his hands away. The more I had to think about the flashback I had I being to panic. I was putting two and two together, concluding that there was a high chance Lorenzo was the father of the baby. By the way, he reacted about my joke earlier I knew it wasn't going to be good. Praying there was another secret guy I had sex with, who wants to be a father. Deciding on what's best for both of us, I don't plan on telling him. I will keep it a secret until I've decided on what I'm going to do.
We were back at the apartment and I was nervous. I could feel his eyes watching me as we stepped in from the lift. Silence falls between us as we stared into the dark living room. I glanced over at Lorenzo, admiring his side profile. How can one look so hot from the side and front?