Turn Over:A Secret Baby Sports Romance(38)

"Leave it." I eyed her.

She stood in the office as I made a row for her awards. When I was finished I pulled her into my arms.

"We are going to rewrite the headline." I kissed her throat.

"What's it going to say?" she asked.

"It's going to say Country Star Marries Star Quarterback."

Her eyes widened. "Marry?"

I nodded. I'd never wanted her as much as I did now. "You're already mine. Might as well make it official."

She nodded. "I am."

I picked her up, loving how she felt against my chest. "Charlie is going  to have a stroke when I tell her to figure this one out." I chuckled.

Her hands flattened on my bicep, stroking my muscles. "Any chance she might want to take on a new client?"

I stepped over the threshold of my bedroom. "Interesting idea." I looked  at Alexa. "If she could repair my reputation, imagine what she could do  for such a bad good girl." I winked.

"I'm serious, Luke. Do you think I could hire Charlie?"

I lowered her to the bed. "I'm serious too. But let's wait to call her. Ok?"

She folded me into her arms. "Ok. I can be bad a little while longer."

"That's what I wanted to hear."





Epilogue





Luke




I heard my alarm. I rolled over to turn it off, careful not to wake Alexa. She wasn't getting much sleep lately.

She faced me, her eyes fluttered open. "Good morning."

"Sorry. I was trying to sneak out and not wake you."

"It's ok." She tugged on my hand, drawing it to her belly. "I'm not the only one awake." She grinned, biting her bottom lip.

My palm felt the tiny twinge hit her skin. "He's up early."

"He doesn't want to miss out."

My hand traced the gorgeous swell of her belly. Alexa was beautiful, but  with my baby inside her she'd never looked more radiant. Her hair was  thick and shiny. Her skin glowed. And her sexual appetite had ramped up  to a whole new fucking nirvana. I couldn't get enough of her.

She moaned when my hand dipped below her belly.

"I have a few minutes before I have to get in the shower," I whispered.

She nodded. "Charlie isn't going to like it if you're late to the camp."

I pushed my fingers between her legs. "A bunch of kids can wait for me  to get to camp. I need to make sure my wife has what she needs before I  go."         

     



 

"Oh God." She fisted the pillows.

Pregnant Alexa could come at the flick of her clit. It was fucking  amazing. She'd had more orgasms since she was pregnant than I knew was  possible. And her tits were unbelievable. All of her. Her body was  creating and growing my child. If she needed some morning attention, I  could deliver that to her.

Her knees fell to the side and I smiled. She gave me her full pussy. All  of it, to touch and rub. Soak in her juices. Fuck. I was hard.

She panted as the orgasm began to crest. I watched her nipples turn to hard peaks. Her clit throbbed. Her eyes sparkled.

I licked my fingers, groaning. "Fuck, baby."

She nodded. "Yes, please."

I chuckled as I climbed on top of her, careful of her belly and slid my  cock inside her. I fucked her with gentle strokes. Pushing until she  gasped and then pulling out until she cried for more.

I never thought I was the kind of man who could fuck one woman for the  rest of his life. I never thought I wanted to be a father. I didn't  think I could do any of those things until I met Alexa. And now I was  both. A husband and a father.

I was the kind of man who protected his wife. Who did what he had to do for his family.

"Oh yes," she rocked her hips into me. I grinned, watching her pleasure. She was about to come again. Fucking epic.

Sometimes I thought about where my life was a year ago. I was angry. I  was pissed at life. Drinking my way through practices. Fighting with my  coach. Ignoring my teammates. I didn't give a shit about anyone but  myself.

And now my whole life was in my arms. Everything I wanted was this woman. This goddess. The temptress who lured me to love.

My fingers curled through hers, tangling our hands together as I felt my  release begin to seize me. I bit at her lips, sucking and kissing them  while I came deep inside her. She whimpered with satisfaction, gripping  my cock with one squeeze after another until the pulsing subsided for  both of us.

I looked in her eyes. "Good morning."

She laughed. "Good morning."



Alexa



Five months pregnant. I looked down at my belly and rubbed my hand over  it protectively. I was having a boy. A cute little rambunctious boy that  was probably going to be more like his Daddy than his Mommy. Hopefully,  he could sing better than his father though.

I laughed and took a sip of tea.

Luke walked up behind me and kissed me on the neck.

"I'm going to be late to camp."

"I tried to tell you."

He had showered after our morning in bed. But I felt amazing. Pregnancy  sex was incredible. I loved it more than any other kind of sex we had  had. Having Luke's baby had changed everything for us.

I was going to be a mother. And I was a wife. I looked at the big rock  on my left hand. There was no question who I belonged to. Luke would  have tattooed his name on my back if I would let him.

"I'll be back by dinner I guess." He filled a travel mug with coffee.

"Ok. I'm going over the new cuts for the album today."

"That's today? Shit."

"It's fine. I've got it."

I had moved my headquarters to Austin. Nashville wasn't the right fit  for me anymore. Once the Mandy Brown story had broken, I had never fit  in the way I had before. America's sweetheart had crashed and burned in  front of everyone.

But I still had fans, and I could still make music. Austin seemed more  accepting of what I wanted to say. I moved and never looked back.

When I found out I was pregnant I had just thrown up Thanksgiving  dinner. Luke and I looked at each and we knew immediately it had nothing  to do with turkey and everything to do with our future.

That day I had told him the truth. The day he promised to give me a  baby-was the day it had happened. I think he was upset we didn't get to  practice more, but I loved the pregnancy sex. Even when I had morning  sickness it was the one thing that made me forget how terrible I felt.

But I was past all of that now. I felt healthy and strong. I had music I  loved. A husband I loved even more and a baby that was going to be  spoiled to death.

"I don't want you to overdo it." Luke looked worried.

"I'm going to listen to music. Can't possibly overdo it." It was cute  that he wanted to watch over me. "Helena will be there too so you can  text or call her."         

     



 

"Good. I'm glad she finally moved down here so I'm not the only one keeping you in line." He pinched my ass playfully.

"She does not keep me in line," I explained.

He leaned down and kissed my belly. "Be good while I'm gone."

I looked up at him. "You know you're adorable."

"I'm not adorable. Save those words for the baby. I am a football player. The Warrior QB." He scrunched up his face.

"Right," I teased. "Ok fine. Have fun with the camp kids. Tell Charlie and Linc hello."

He groaned. "Don't get me started on them."

"I think they're cute together. It was like they were meant for each other or something."

I was a fan of my brother-in-law and manager seeing each other. My husband hadn't warmed up to the idea.

He eyed me. I took the warning.

Eventually he would see how they complimented each other. That Charlie  had a way of being a softer version of herself when we weren't at work.  Sometimes she and Linc would come over for dinner. I would catch him  doing the little things I loved that Luke did. Kissing her neck.  Refilling her drinks. Making sure she had a blanket if we were out by  the campfire. Linc was always more openly warm and loving than his  younger brother, but I knew I had cracked every wall Luke Canton put up.

I had torn them down with a sledgehammer. And we built new walls  together. The ones that sealed us inside a world with just the two of us  and our baby. I knew when he asked me to marry him the road was going  to be harder before it got easier.

Charlie had to work some kind of witchcraft to convince the Warriors to  let the fallout from my scandal blow over. But she did it.

The biggest turning point came when she convinced me to do an exclusive  one-time interview with Sports Now. A country star had never done  anything like that before. Sports fans loved music, sure, but they  weren't my audience.

But her idea was brilliant. The Warrior fans rallied around me when they  realized how quickly I had been slaughtered in the Nashville press. It  made Luke instantly likeable that he stood by me. Even more that he  asked me to marry him.

"Can we have them over for dinner?" I suggested. "And Helena and James?"

"Are we running some kind of match-making business on the side?" he groaned.

I looked at him from the corner of my eye. "It's family. And friends.  And if they all end up hooking up there is nothing we can do about it." I  shrugged my shoulders.