Chapter 8 8

• Dylan left his phone company earlier, and drove out to Rosie's house, where she lives alone in her rented apartment. He couldn't wait to get down in bed with her.
• He had already collected the food that he ordered online, and he drove at speed to Rosie's house, as he wanted to make mad love to her.
• Rosie was in the living room of her rented apartment, pacing about as only four tenants lived in the building. It's a one-story building, and she paced about in the living room, thinking of how she would tell Dylan that she needed money from him, so she waited for Dylan to arrive at her home.
• She had already called him on the to know where exactly he was, and he told her that he was already on his way to her house.
• Soon, Rosie heard the sound of a car honking behind her house gate, and as they had a security man guarding the gate, the security man was already familiar with Dylan's face, even though he didn't really know who Dylan was.
• The security man opened the gate for Dylan, and Dylan finally drove his car into the compound and parked.
• Dylan stepped out of his car and walked up to Rosie's house door while holding the package that contained the two takeaway meals he had ordered from the best restaurant in their city online. He approached Rosie's house door and rang her doorbell.
• Rosie immediately pulled her living room door open, and she saw Dylan standing there in his black suit. She greeted him happily, saying, "Welcome home, sweetheart."
• Rosie immediately hugged Dylan, and they kissed passionately, before Dylan picked her up in his arms in a bridal style and walked with her into the living room.
• Rosie took the package from Dylan's hand as soon as he walked into her living room.
• Dylan used his left leg to push the living room door shut, and he took Rosie straight to the couch and continued kissing her on her lips before he put her down gently on the couch.
• Rosie responded to Dylan's kisses as she kissed him back. They exchanged kisses for a while until Dylan reached to take off her gown, away from her body. She was wearing a light blue transparent gown, but Rosie stopped his hand midway, frowning and looking away from him.
• Dylan stopped kissing Rosie's neck and asked her, "What's wrong, babe?"
• Rosie gulped hard and told him in a hoarse voice, "I'm pregnant."
• "What!" Dylan immediately pulled away from Rosie. He looked at her face in disbelief at what she had just told him.
• His jaw clenched, and he immediately stood up from the couch, still fully clothed in his black suit.
• He asked her, "How come? I mean, I thought we always used protection?"
• Rosie frowned and stared back at Dylan's face. She replied, "It is possible that the condom broke when we were doing it roughly."
• "Hmm." Dylan raked his short black hair in frustration, still contemplating divorcing Jessica. He paced about slowly in the living room and looked back at Rosie as he finally asked her, "So what do we do now about the pregnancy?"
• Rosie looked at Dylan's face in disbelief, and she could see that he looked so restless with the news of her being pregnant.
• She hadn't expected the news of her pregnancy to make Dylan look so devastated that he even lost interest in sleeping with her.
• Rosie stood up from the black couch where she was seated and walked up to meet Dylan, telling him, "Calm down, babe. Is this why you're looking so annoyed?"
• Dylan stopped pacing about in the living room of Rosie's apartment, looked at her face. He asked her, "And you don't expect me to be angry about it?"
• "Why should you be angry, babe? I thought that you loved me and would be happy with the news of me being pregnant. Mind you, we have been sleeping together since last month or so," Rosie said.
• "Shit! No," Dylan wanted to refute.
• "Don't tell me no, Dylan. I thought that you loved me very much. Or wait, what are you planning to have me do? Just know that this is my first pregnancy, and I cannot abort it," Rosie said, with a serious frown face.
• Dylan looked at her in confusion as he gulped down all he wanted to say to her before.
• He replied, "I'm still confused about this pregnancy, Rosie. How did you get pregnant? I mean, I'm so sure the condom never broke."
• "Stop saying all that, Dylan, and here's the medical test report if you want to see it. If you still want us to go to the hospital again for another test, then I will gladly follow you to any hospital of your choice. Why are you angry about me being pregnant, Dylan? So you only want me as your mistress, and whenever you're horny and need someone aside from your wife to sleep with, you'll come here to my house and have your way, right?" Rosie questioned Dylan, and he fell silent as he didn't know how to respond, beside that was how he wanted it.
• "Look, Dylan, I'm truly pregnant with your baby, and I'm not going to abort it. I'm serious," Rosie said, looking away from him, as he struggled to find words to reply.
• Dylan put his both hands on his waist, staring at Rosie's face in confusion for a while, as she sat back on the couch.
• He had always been careful with her whenever he slept with her. He had never once made the mistake of being with Rosie without protection. He ensured he used the finest brand of condoms, rejecting any of the ones Rosie offered.
• Rosie looked at the two meals Dylan had bought for her hungrily. She hadn't eaten and had been pacing around since the afternoon in her living room, thinking about how she would scam Dylan out of the huge amount of money that Frederick Joseph was requesting from her.
• Rosie loves Frederick so much, and she knew that even though she agreed to marry Dylan, it would only be as his second option to the fans, and the people in their city would not accept her. Some would even curse her for breaking another woman's home and stealing another woman's husband, instead of her going out to look for her own husband.
• Rosie loves Frederick, and he knew about the secret cameras in her home. She was the one who granted him access to fix the cameras, and he had her and Dylan recorded whenever they made love together. He promised to edit her face away so that when they finally decided to post the videotape out there for the fans to see how crazy Dylan was obsessed with sex and how huge his sexual appetite is, it would only ruin Dylan's image, not Rosie’s.
• Rosie finally stood up from the couch and walked up to meet Dylan, where he stood in her living room, pinching the space between his brows. He touched his forehead as he raked his short black hair. Rosie told him, "Babe, you need to calm down, as I'm not cheating on you."
• Dylan looked at Rosie's face again in disbelief, as he was still finding it very hard to believe that Rosie was truly pregnant with his child.
• Rosie wrapped her arms around Dylan's waist. Since he was a very tall man, she could barely reach his shoulder height.
• She hugged him tightly and faked her tears as she sobbed on his chest and said to him, "I'm also surprised to see the test result, Dylan. I know that you're still on the verge of divorcing your wife, and I don't want it to seem like I'm so eager or the one pushing you to divorce her. But I really am not, Dylan. I know that if I had not left the city before, then you wouldn't be staring at me like this now, and this could have been our third child together as a couple, considering that you and Jessica already have two kids together. They could have been our kids together, Dylan, just you and me, and not you and Jessica." Rosie cried into Dylan's chest more, and he calmed and finally hugged her back. He told her, "It okay, babe, stop crying."
• "No, Dylan! You just stared at me now with rejection clearly written in your eyes for the product of our love. You look at me and our unborn child like we both mean nothing to you." Rosie moved away from hugging Dylan, and she stared away from him like an angry wife who needs comforting.
• Dylan sighed and walked back to meet Rosie. He hugged her from behind, imagining taking Rosie from behind her waist as he loves sex.
• "I'm so sorry, babe. Stop crying," Dylan said to Rosie, hugging her to his chest again. As he rubbed her back to comfort her. Rosie cried even more while Dylan sighed and walked with her to the couch.
• Dylan sat on the couch first, and he placed Rosie on his thighs. He thought that it wasn't a bad idea if he actually took Rosie home to his house, where he lived with Jessica. Besides, he wanted to divorce Jessica, and it would be easy for him to move on, as Rosie was expecting his third child, even though the pregnancy was Rosie's first.
• "Dylan..." Rosie stopped crying as she cuddled up in Dylan's arms while sitting comfortably on his thighs, like she was his child or a little baby. He asked her in his deep male voice, "What's wrong Rosie?"
• "I'm hungry, Dylan. My baby and I want to eat," Rosie said, turning Dylan's face to meet hers, and cupping his jawline, as she looked at him.
• Dylan met Rosie's eyes and stared down at her thin lips, before he glanced away at the two takeaway meals that he had ordered online and brought to her home.
• He told her, "Stand up first, let me get it for you from the coffe table."
• Rosie stood up from Dylan's thighs and gently touched his chest to wait.
• She gently pushed him back to sit on the couch and said, "No, Dylan, you sit. Let me go and get the plate and spoon from the kitchen first so that you can feed me with it."
• Dylan gulped and didn't know what to say to Rosie. He sat back on the couch and watched Rosie catwalk away to the kitchen.
• Seeing Rosie's slim figure through her almost transparent blue nightgown made Dylan aroused again. He had actually wanted Rosie before, and only the news of her pregnancy had made him lose interest. Now, he awaited her return from the kitchen.