The Cowboy's Secret Baby: BWWM Cowboy Pregnancy Romance (Young Adult First Time Billionaire Steamy African American) by Christin Jensen Read Free Book Online Page A

alone, under her surname.  Under no circumstances would Clarice accept money from him, except as commissions for work performed.  She did not intend to be another Lauren Bonner, dragging down poor Farris like an anchor.
    As it was, Terry McGee, Farris’s business manager, had out of the goodness of his heart taught her how to handle her finances like an adult.  McGee’s genuinely shocked responses to her childish assumptions had shown her how very much out of kilter her life really was. She decided to retire early and headed to her new bedroom for a rest, laying down and attempting to block all thoughts of him from her mind.
    “Farris what are you doing here?” She opened the door looking confused, not to mention slightly frustrated.
    “I needed to see you Clarice,” She pushed his way into her home, backing her into the dimly lit room. His eyes were lit up with the fire of passion, “I need you in my arms once again.”
    “But Farris, with everything going on I don’t think it’s a good idea for you to be here.” She gazed into his eyes deeply.
    “Just one night,” He cried out and grasped her tightly by the waist, pulling her in for a long, deep kiss.
         She couldn’t resist his charms and soon her own body betrayed her. She could feel the wetness dripped down her leg as they stood, locked in deep embrace. His hands found their way down to her mound, grasping her desperately. She let out a gasp, a mixture of shock and pleasure. This was what she had missed as much as anything else, the feel of his large hands on her body. Her knees weakened from the consistent massage of his fingers, twirling sensually around her clitoris. Her felt her knees buckle and quickly scooped her into his strong arms, carrying her to the couch. Farris set her gently down and leaned over top of her, smiling in a hungry grin at her exposed skin. He kissed her lips once more before slipped her nightgown over her head, leaving her body shining out for him to see.
    “Your body drives me wild.” He smiled and dropped his pants, revealing a thick, throbbing erection.
         Mounting his love, Farris inserted himself deeply into her wet crevice, sending chills of pleasure soaring once more through her buttock and up her spine. He is so deep. She moaned and grasped hold of his strong shoulders. He grunted and thrust harder, deeper into her pulsing mound as Clarice cried out to the ceiling from the intense sensations. Her body was on fire with lust and love, combining into a mad rush of emotions and pleasure. She clawed desperately as his back muscles flexed and released from the work.
    “Cum Clarice,” He demanded, his thrusts growing more desperate, “Cum with me like you once did before.”
         They released together in a clash of moans and screams, the rush of ultimate pleasure coursing through her veins as he shuttered inside her. He gazed into her eyes once more and kissed her deeply.
    “Please don’t stay away from me for so long next time my love.” He smiled brightly, glowing from the satisfaction.
    ***
    Clarice awoke in a dripping sweat. What a crazy dream. She shook it off and began to rise, realizing that the bed was soaked with her own wet pleasure. That dream was deeply intense, bringing back thoughts of Farris flooding though her mind once again. She had to block them out, there were more pressing matters today.
    Clarice’s first doctor’s appointment was with a general practitioner who had been recommended to Lea Santana by one of her Nashville contacts.  Even after studying the maps on her iPhone, Clarice managed to get turned around two or three times in the bustling city before she found the office.  Parking, she discovered, was an even greater challenge.
    Dr. Clement Burtis was an older man with a reassuring manner and plentiful nursing staff.  He ran all his tests in-house and, within an hour and a half, had all the information Clarice needed.  Then he returned to the tiny treatment room