Finding You (Love Wanted in Texas 4)

Meagan busted out laughing again. She must have read the shirt. “You think highly of yourself, Noah,” she said as she got up and continued to laugh as she left the room. I could hear her laughing all the way downstairs.

Standing up, I stared at the shirt. “W-where did you get that?”

Noah smiled like he was the luckiest man on Earth. “Your dad.”

Closing my eyes, I whispered, “Holy hell. I’m going to kill him.”

“Why? I like it,” Noah said as I opened my eyes and shook my head.

“Okay, I can’t deal with that right now,” I said as I walked up and grabbed Noah by the hand and dragged him into our bathroom. Shutting the door, I turned to him and couldn’t help but notice the smile on his face.

“Hell yeah! You in the mood for some quick sex, even though everyone is downstairs? I’m all about it, baby.” Noah wiggled his eyebrows as he asked, “It was the T-shirt, wasn’t it?”

Rolling my eyes, I picked up the pregnancy test and held it up in front of him.

Noah sucked in a breath and whispered, “Oh wow.”

Smiling, I said, “Yeah. Oh wow is right. I missed my period last month and then again this month. I didn’t want to get our hopes up, so I didn’t say anything. But, this last month I’ve been feeling sick every morning. It usually hits around ten in the morning and lasts through lunch. My breasts are sore as hell and . . . well . . . I just feel it. I don’t know how else to explain it.”

Noah grabbed the box and ripped it open as he took out the test and said, “Pee, Grace. Pee like your life depends on it.”

Laughing, I took the test and made my way over to the toilet. Pulling up my skirt, I pulled my panties down and sat. Noah dropped to his knees and just stared at my lady bits.

Tilting my head, I glared at Noah. “Um . . . I can’t really pee with you staring at me like that, Noah.”

Standing up quickly, Noah took a few steps back and said, “Shit. Sorry, baby. I’m kind of excited.”

“Really? I couldn’t tell with your face practically in my vajayjay.”

Giving me a sexy smile and a wink, Noah leaned against the counter and whistled as he looked everywhere but at me.

Sitting there, I tried like hell to conjure up some pee to no avail.

Closing my eyes, I sighed. “Noah. Maybe you could just stand there and be quiet.”

“Oh yeah, sure,” Noah said.

Another two minutes went by with nothing. Then Noah turned on the faucet and it hit me.

Finally. My bladder was about to burst.

After I finished, I stood up and took a piece of toilet paper and put it on the counter as I laid the test on top of it. Noah grabbed my wrist and pulled me away from it.

“No matter what it says or what happens, we do it together. You and me.”

Grinning from ear to ear, I nodded. “Always together, always you and me.”

Noah ran his finger along my jaw as I felt my insides tighten with need. “So beautiful,” he whispered as he moved his lips across my neck.

Wrapping my arms around his neck, I let out a soft moan. Noah’s hands slipped under my skirt as his fingers found their way to where I desperately needed his attention.

Two fingers slipped between my lips as I pushed my hips toward Noah. “Fucking hell . . . you’re soaking wet.”

“Oh God, Noah. I want you,” I whispered as I quickly unzipped his jeans. I didn’t care that our friends and family were downstairs waiting on us. Or that the fireworks were set to go off soon. All I knew was that I needed to feel my husband’s dick buried deep inside of me now.

I’d been horny before, but never this horny. Noah’s dick sprang out from his jeans as I licked my lips.

“Fuck me, Noah. Now!” I said as Noah pulled my panties off and grabbed my ass as he lifted me up.