RICH BOY BRIT (A Bad Boy Stepbrother Romance)

I smiled at him, speechless. I had always thought of Tyler as a shallow person, and even though he was super smart, I never thought he’d make a speech about wanting a family anytime soon. But he seemed so sincere that there was no doubt in my mind that if I were indeed pregnant, Tyler would take care of me and our child.

“So, what do you say? Is this something you want as well? Be with me for as long as forever?”

I started giggling. “Forever is too long.”

“Well, forever is all I’m willing to take with you, Jenn. The thought of another man touching you is too much to bear. The fact that you even went out with Jason almost gave me a heart attack.”

“What about Stacey? You’ve been fucking her all winter.” Tyler started laughing. “What’s so funny?”

“I’ve actually never slept with her, and by the way, she’s on to us.”

“Well, I guess you can confirm her worst fears,” I said happily, pleasantly surprised that Tyler hadn’t slept with Stacey.

“I guess.”

“So how come you never slept with her?”

“She’s not you, Jenn. Since the first day I met you, I knew I’d end up with you one way or the other, and this winter when I picked you up at the airport and saw how you’d turned into the sexiest woman I’ve ever met, there was no turning back for me.”

“Didn’t think you noticed me that much.”

“Oh, trust me, you’d think I’m a stalker if you knew how much I’d noticed you.”

“So, who’s going to tell Mom and Dad our good news?” I asked.

“Well, let’s take the test and see how much news to share with them. I don’t know how thrilled your dad will be to know that he’s about to be a grandpa.”

“I can tell you he won’t like it too much,” I said.





TYLER


Though I was nervous as Jenn peed in the cup and gave me instructions on how to read each test, I knew I had to be there for her. I wanted Jenn with or without a baby, and I couldn’t afford to freak out on her then. I needed to be strong and embrace the results with her. Part of me wanted so badly for the results to be positive. I couldn’t imagine any baby that would be cuter than the child made with Jenn. But the sensible part of me wanted the result to be negative so we could have a chance to start over and do it right. If it was negative, at least Jenn’s education wouldn’t be compromised, and we’d be able to take more time to learn about ourselves and figure out a more solid foundation.

With my heart pounding so hard I worried Jenn might hear it, I dipped the first stick into the urine and lay it down to wait for the result. It came back negative. I tried the second one and the blinking light read POSITIVE.

“Fuck,” Jenn swore. “This is like playing Russian roulette.”

“I guess like you said, the tests can be false positive or negative. It even says so on the box,” I said, consoling her while I got the last test ready.

“Negative,” she read the test.

“So, we don’t know if you’re pregnant or not?” I asked Jenn, and she nodded.

“How else can we know?” I said, unfamiliar with the female anatomy. All I really knew was how to fuck a woman well.

“Well, I’ll need a blood test. I’ll try to get in to see my doctor in the morning.”

“So we’re in limbo?” I asked.

She nodded, her eyes downcast. I knew she was worried, and naturally, she should be. Pregnancy is life changing. I pulled her to me with the intention of kissing her and letting her go, but she clung to me and burst into tears.

“It’s going to be okay,” I said, consoling her.

She nodded and put her head on my shoulder. Her gentle sobs and the familiar smell of her hair brought out the protective instincts in me, and suddenly all I wanted was to make sure Jenn was always fine.

“Jenn, it’s okay. We’re in this together. Doesn’t matter if you’re pregnant or not. The way I feel about you won’t change.” I held her, waiting for her to calm down, but that didn’t happen. The next thing I knew, she was kissing me like she was dying for me, ripping my clothes off me. I was surprised initially, but she needed me to soothe her in more ways than just holding her and letting her cry on my shoulder. I wasn’t going to turn away a hot woman seeking my cock, was I?





JENN


I don’t know what came over me, but being so close to Tyler and inhaling his familiar smell made me lose my senses. His muscular torso did not help, and of course, my torn emotions from the uncertain pregnancy made things worse in a good way. Suddenly all I wanted was to have his cock pounding my pussy like it was going out of business. I ripped his clothes off him and tossed them aside. He was quick to undress me, and soon we were stark naked in the living room. He laid me on the carpeted floor, and without any preamble, positioned his cock on my pussy slit. But he hesitated.

“Now, Tyler,” I commanded, my voice strong, hardly reflective of how weak I felt inside. If he didn’t give me his cock immediately, I was afraid I wouldn’t make it. He didn’t disappoint me; he penetrated me to the core. “Gosh,” I said as I felt him dig deep inside me.

“Yeah!” he said