My Brother-In-Law's Secret Baby - His Secret Baby

This time, I wasn’t going to let Noah push me away. I was going to fight for my place in their lives.

I was shocked when he kissed me. I felt it all the way down to my toes. Obviously, I wanted it to go further. I wanted Noah to rip off my clothes and fuck me every which way. I had felt his dick pressed into my body. I knew it was… sizable. To have him inside me would be pure bliss. Just the thought sent shivers up and down my spine.

I always wondered if Noah would gentle or rough. How he would take me if he let himself go. I slid my fingers into my panties, thinking about Noah’s fingers doing the same. He’d probably tease me. He tried to hide it, but he could be playful.

I played with my clit as I thought about Noah plunging into me — his long, hard cock entirely inside my body. I’d been touching myself to thoughts of him taking my virginity for the past year, his sweaty body sliding all over mine, his teeth biting my nipples. I moved my pointer finger faster and faster, thinking about the frenzied pace of our potential lovemaking—his seed running down my leg as he exploded inside of me.

“Jesus fucking Christ!”

I bit down on the pillow to keep from screaming and waking up everyone. My muscles relaxed, and I snuggled into the covers. I really was still sleepy. Yesterday had been a really long day.

I had plans to talk to Noah more about letting me stay. I made sure to think of all my talking points on the drive over. My former brother-in-law liked logic. He wasn’t always like that, but it was how things were now. If I could get him to keep me around because logic dictated it, then the next step would be getting Noah to open up. I knew it would be a lot of work, but he was worth it. Being able to spend the rest of my life with him and Olivia was worth the uphill battle.

When I finally got up, Olivia and Noah were gone. I went to the kitchen and found a note saying they were out for the day. It felt like he was ignoring me. Noah did like to ignore a problem. He used to attack everything head-on, but now, he was just different. I liked the new Noah, for the most part, but one thing I needed to change was how he wanted to sweep everything under the rug.

While I was eating some yogurt for breakfast, my phone buzzed. It was a text from Noah.

Dropped Livvy to play with Bryant. She’s spending the night. I won’t be back until later. Thought you’d like to know.

So, that was where they went. It didn’t surprise me that Noah left before I even woke up. He’s probably avoiding me with every inch of his being. Was the coming home late meant to dissuade me from trying to talk to him? Or maybe he just wanted to spend the least amount of time with me possible, swooping in right before bed.

Well, he was in for one hell of a surprise.

***

Noah wasn’t kidding when he said he was going to be home late. It was past ten, and I had been waiting for him for almost two hours at that point. I had gotten myself all gussied up. I bought a few lingerie sets with the hopes of enticing him. Maybe it was playing dirty, but I just wanted him to let go of his restraints and give in to the desire. If I had to push him a little in the right direction, I didn’t mind.

It was the waiting that was getting to me. I had committed myself to staying up, but I didn’t know Noah was really taking his sweet old time getting back home. It would suck if he found me all sexy but asleep.

I was a few seconds away from placing a call when I heard the door open.

“Finally.” I fixed my hair, making it all messy in that sexy way before getting into an alluring pose. I had practiced which one would be best, and I went for a lounging one that showed off my breasts. “Noah, is that you?” I called out.

I could hear him moving around the front of the house, dropping whatever bags he had. His footsteps got closer and closer, my heart beating faster with every step. This was the boldest move I had ever made, and the pressure was mounting. It was exactly what I wanted to do, but that didn’t get rid of the nerves I was feeling.

“Look, Scarlett, I think we need to—”

At that moment, Noah rounded the corner, and when his eyes fell on my body laid out, he stopped short. He stood by the living room entrance, staring at me, not making any moves. I was starting to get antsy.