What Happened After Vegas? (Unexpected Love #2) (16 page)

"Cliff,"
she cried out.

"I
want your eyes open the whole time, baby," he said. "Do you
hear me? I want you to stay perfectly still. Just like you are right
now."

Cliff
rolled up the sleeves on his shirt and undid the front. His tie still
hung from his neck. Just the sight of him had her moving against the
cool counter.

"Still,"
he said. "If you don't stop moving, you're not going to come.
We'll see if you mock me again, baby. I can see it in your eyes. You
want to come. Behave and stay still."

Rachel
didn't know what had gotten into him, and she didn't care. All she
knew was, she needed him more than she needed to breathe. Cliff
dropped to his knees. He grabbed her ankles in his hands and moved
them apart. Then he trailed his fingers up the insides of her legs.
She moaned, as she tried to keep her legs still. It was taking all
she had, but there was no way she wasn't coming. She had a huge
feeling he meant exactly what he said. He'd let her stew all day if
he needed to. She knew he held all the control in that moment. Rachel
cried out as his tongue made contact with her. He did exactly what he
said, as he licked and sucked her. He pinched and rubbed her clit as
he licked her. She could feel her juices dripping from her. When he
thrust his tongue into her, she pushed back against him. He pulled
his tongue out and stopped.

"Don't
stop," she begged. "Please, Cliff."

"Stay
still," he growled. "I'll give you one more chance."

She
let out a huff and heard him laugh.

He
thrust his tongue into her again. She moaned and cried out his name
as he continued to rub her clit and fuck her with his tongue. He was
reaching the most amazing places. She couldn't hold out much longer.
Rachel knew when she came it was going to be amazing. She remained as
still as she could. He moved his tongue out and soaked up her juices.
Then he thrust his tongue in deep and picked up the pace on her clit.
She moaned and held onto the counter as she came so damn hard on his
face. Her breathing was deep and she was panting, as he stood up
behind her.

Cliff
watched her in the mirror. He pulled back on her hair and claimed her
mouth.

"You
taste amazing," he groaned, as he undid his pants and pushed
them down with his boxers. "Now, I'm going to take you from
behind hard and deep."

Cliff
opened the condom and rolled it over his shaft before lining it up
with her entrance.

"Are
you ready for me, baby," he asked in a deep tone. "I want
your eyes open the whole time. I need you to hold on tight. I'm
taking you hard. I need to be deep inside of you."

Rachel
felt like she was going to come again already. He was everything she
could ever imagine all rolled into one perfect man.

"I'm
ready," she said. "Take me, Cliff. Give me everything you
have."

He
gripped her hips, looked into her eyes in the mirror, and thrust into
her.

"Fuck,"
she yelled. "Oh, Cliff."

Rachel
held on tight, as he fucked her hard and deep. She liked looking in
the mirror at him. It made it so much better. She could see the dark
need in his eyes as he filled her up and moved her body forward. Her
nipples brushed against the cool marble over and over. She watched as
he pumped into her.

"Harder,"
she cried out. "I need all of you, Cliff. Fuck.Me.Harder."

He
held her hips tighter and slammed into her deep and fast.

"Oh,
yeah," she cried out. "Fuck, babe."

She
couldn't take her eyes off his beautiful face. The way he watched her
made her feel so sexy. She slammed her ass back against him hard and
exploded around his cock. Her pussy tighten around him, as she yelled
out his name repeatedly. With his hands on her hips, she watched as
he thrust into her. His eyes closed and his head fell back as he
released into her over and over. It was the sexiest thing she had
ever seen.

He
leaned down over her and kissed her neck. She could hear his
breathing even out. He stood back up and pulled out of her. She
watched him quietly take care of the condom. He took a deep breath
and looked at her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and felt her
nipples rub his naked chest.

"That
was amazing," she said. "I have to say, I think this is the
best morning of my life."

"You
are so beautiful," he said, as he hugged her.

He
pulled back and looked into her eyes.

"Are
you going to mock me again?" he asked with a smile.

"Every
single morning," she said, as she flung his tie and walked
seductively away.

Rachel
heard him laugh from deep in his belly, as she walked out of the
room.

Cliff
picked her up at five o'clock to take her to the doctor.

"I
really don't need to go," Rachel said, as he opened the door for
her to walk into the office. "I've felt good all day. Maybe it
was that horrible punishment I got for mocking you, but my day has
been amazing."

"You're
going," he said. "It's for my sanity."

When
they called Rachel back to the exam room, it was the normal routine.
Cliff refused to leave her side. They checked her weight, but she
wouldn't let him look. He shook his head and laughed. They checked
her blood pressure and gave her a cup to leave her sample in.

"Did
you want to accompany me to do this as well?" she asked with a
smile.

"You're
something else," he said with a laugh. "What would you do
if I went with you?"

She
didn't say a word and hurried out of the room. When she got back,
Cliff held her hand while the doctor asked her all the normal
questions about her menstrual cycle and family health. She looked
over at Cliff and shook her head embarrassed to talk in front of him.
The doctor asked about her symptoms, and Cliff hurried to answer.
Rachel cut him off after he told the doctor how many times she had
gotten sick.

"I
told him it's just the stress that's been going on. We've had so many
things happen lately that involve my ex-husband alone and with his
sister. I've also just went back to work and moved out of my
apartment. I think it's just really gotten to me."

The
doctor listened to Rachel ramble on and on about what could possibly
be wrong. When Rachel finished, the doctor put her hand on Rachel's
knee.

"It's
not the stress," the doctor said. "I have something I need
to tell you, but I think I should tell you alone."

Rachel
felt Cliff's hold on her hand tighten. She looked over and saw fear
in his eyes.

"I'm
not leaving her," he whispered. "Whatever it is, we can get
through it together. I'm not letting you tell her something without
me here. I'll do anything for her. I can't leave."

The
doctor looked at Rachel as she nodded her okay. Rachel held Cliff's
hand tight. She felt her chest tighten. What could the doctor
possibly already know, she wondered? Was it just a simple flu or
something? If it wasn't the stress, what was it? The doctor cleared
her throat to bring Rachel back to the conversation. Rachel noticed
the doctor look at Cliff and then back at her.

"Rachel,"
the doctor said looking directly at her. "You're pregnant."

Rachel
gasped as she froze. Her eyes were locked on the doctor's. She didn't
say a word. The room was silent. Cliff still had her hand, but she
was afraid to look at him. It seemed like hours passed.

"Are
you okay?" the doctor asked.

"Mmmm,"
was all that came out.

"A
baby," she heard Cliff whisper beside her. "A baby."

"Rachel,"
the doctor said.

"Not
possible," Rachel whispered. "Two weeks ago. I just was on
it two weeks ago. It was lighter than usual, but I thought that was
from the stress. Are you sure?"

"I'm
positive," the doctor answered.

Rachel
turned to face Cliff and saw a huge smile on his face. She felt
instant relief as soon as their eyes connected.

"How
far along?" Rachel asked.

"I'm
not sure," the doctor answered. "We're going to do blood
work and an ultrasound. Since your cycle never changed, we have to
figure it out another way. Did you do something without protection,
or have you always been protected?"

"There
was that one time," Cliff said.

"When?"
Rachel asked confused.

"The
night that stuff happened with Jake at the apartment. We went back to
the house. We didn't use protection."

"Shit!"
Rachel said before quickly covering her mouth. "I'm sorry."

The
doctor laughed.

"It's
okay," the doctor said. "When was that? Do you remember
around what Date?"

"Two
months and two weeks ago," she said. "It was a very
memorable day."

"I
want to do an ultrasound to see if it lines up with that date. I also
am going to do blood work to check your HCG levels. The nurse will
come in to get your blood first."

The
doctor left the room. Rachel sat quiet for a moment. She looked down
and refused to take her eyes off of the floor.

"You
can go and wait in the waiting room if you want," she said. "Now
you know what's wrong."

"Nope,"
he said. "I'm not going anywhere."

The
nurse walked into the room. Rachel wasn't sure about the whole needle
thing. She winced when the nurse held it up.

"Are
you okay?" cliff asked.

"I'm
just a little afraid of needles. Okay, a lot," she whimpered.

He
held her other hand in his and squeezed.

"Just
look at me," he said in a soft voice. "Rachel, look at me."

She
looked over at him, and he smiled.

"My
job to take care of you. It'll be fine. Squeeze my hand if you need
to. I can take it. Just keep focused on my eyes, baby. If you need
to, think about this morning. It's not negotiable."

Just
like that, her body relaxed. He was her calm in all things. He always
kept her safe.

The
nurse quickly got the blood she needed and was done. Rachel couldn't
believe that she hadn't even felt it.

"Thank
you for not poking fun at me," she said.

The
doctor walked in and had them follow her down the hall. She had
Rachel get on a table. There was a machine next to her that she
assumed was the ultrasound machine. The doctor squirted stuff on her
belly and moved the wand around it. Cliff took Rachel's hand in his
and watched the screen.

She
had no idea what he was thinking. Was he upset? Was he excited? What
would happen to them? She had no idea how she felt. It was all so
sudden. She spent years wanting a baby with who she thought was the
love of her life. It turned out that she was so wrong. Cliff was the
love of her life. She hadn't even thought about having a baby with
him. Everything with Jake kept them busy. She had just moved into
Cliff's house weeks before. Would he be okay with it? What if he
wasn't? What if he stayed with her just because of the baby? She
didn't want that. He had just found out about his sister being
pregnant. Was it going to be the thing to tip him over the edge?
Rachel couldn't stop her mind from wandering. A noise coming from the
screen snapped her out of her thoughts.