Fat Louise(59)

Stud nodded his head. “Stop by the garage and pick it up tomorrow.”

Cade grinned. “Looking forward to it.”

“What are those girls doing now?”

Cade and Stud both looked toward the dance floor to see Jane and Demie fighting. Sex Piston, Killyama, T.A., and Crazy Bitch were daring anyone to interfere.

When Cade reached the dance floor, Jane had Demie on the floor with her hands buried in her hair. One of her earrings was lying on the floor next to her with a piece of the skin still attached.

“I told you not to bother me. Maybe now you will listen!”

Cade wrapped his arms around Jane, lifting her off Demie.

“What in the hell happened?” Stud yelled.

“Stupid bitch kept taunting Fat Louise about fucking Cade. Said he knocked her up, too!” Sex Piston snarled at the woman trying to get to her feet.

“He did! I’m three months pregnant!” Demie yelled.

Fury hit Cade at Demie’s accusation. “You’re lying, and you know it.”

“Don’t touch me.” Jane tried to get away from Cade, but he held on to her.

He jerked her off the dance floor, taking her to his room despite her flailing arms as she tried to get away. Cade managed to get his door open then pushed her inside before shutting the door behind him.

“You bastard! Did you know?” Cade saw the hurt in her eyes.

Battling back his own anger from her not believing him, Cade told her grimly, “I did not get her pregnant. I haven’t touched her since I started seeing you again.”

“Did you use a condom with her?” Jane shrieked at him.

“Yes. I haven’t fucked anyone but you without a condom.”

“Thank God I made you use one after that one night.” While Jane walked agitatedly around the room in circles, Cade used the time to diffuse his own anger, leaning back against the door.

“Jane, if she’s pregnant, I’m telling you, it’s not mine.”

Jane came to a standstill, and Cade swallowed hard at the heartbreak on her face.

“You could be. You had sex with her.”

“Any brother here could be the baby’s father. Except Stud,” Cade clarified.

“You didn’t know I was pregnant until it was too late, and my baby was gone.” Jane went to her knees on the floor, burying her face in her hands.

“Our baby.” Cade knelt beside her, holding her close as sobs tore through her body. His own eyes watered. “Do you really think that, after losing one baby, I would ever deny a child that was mine?”

Jane looked up at him and saw his anguish at losing that fragile life. She had needed to know he cared, that he, too, had wanted to see their child grow into adulthood. To know that he had experienced the same feelings of loss she had suffered.

“There’s something inside of me that’s broken, and I can’t fix it.”

“We can fix it together, you don’t have to do it alone.” Cade promised.

“What’s broken can’t be pieced together again.” She cried out, her arms holding her stomach as she rocked back and forth.

“No, but it can be made into something new, something stronger, that can’t be broken.”

“All the pieces aren’t there anymore.” He cupped her cheek with the palm of his hand, his thumb wiping away her tears.

“The strong always survives.” Cade told her about his childhood, being forced to beg for money. It wasn’t an easy thing for a man to confess to a woman he loved. Jane’s heart melted taking away the last barricade she had placed to protect herself from him.

Jane’s arms circled his neck, and she hungrily kissed his mouth with all the desire she had been holding back. Cade eagerly took control, parting her lips to give her the passion she was searching for.

She brought her hands to his T-shirt, pulling it off. After she went to his jeans, unsnapping them, she took her mouth away from his to lick his nipple. Cade groaned, feeling the wildness emanating from Jane. She licked his other nipple until it was a tight bead before seductively looking up at him beneath lowered lashes.

“I’m jealous-natured,” she confessed, giving him a hard shove backward.

Cade landed on the floor with her above him. She traced his nipples with the tip of a finger before her hand moved downward, reaching inside his open jeans to pull out his cock.

Some men might not appreciate an aggressive woman; however, Cade didn’t have that problem.

His hips lifted off the floor as Jane leaned down over him, taking his cock into her mouth.

“No foreplay?” he teased.

Jane let his cock slip from her mouth. “I can do foreplay.” She flicked her tongue against the head of his dick.

His hand went to the back of her head, pushing her back down. “Fuck foreplay. Suck my dick.”