ROMANCE: SECRET BABY ROMANCE: Major League Baby (Best Friend's Older Brother's Secret Baby Romance) (Bad Boy Professional Athlete Alpha Male Millionaire Romance) by K. Valentine Page B

would hope for she had.
    “Yes, Natasha, let's go.”
    As he was driving back to the hotel, she slipped her hand in between his legs: “Great game baby. It made me so wet.” – She whispered, as she went down on him.
    “God damn it. I love my life” – He thought, as she took his cock into her mouth and sucked him right then and there.
    Natasha was something of a groupie. It was clearly discussed that they were not exclusive, she just had a major turn on for successful guys. Who doesn’t?
    She was also a great fuck. An incredibly great fuck.
    It would be exaggerating to say they have been seeing each other. More correctly, they have been fucking for almost three months now. As much as she was fun, Max was getting somewhat tired of spending the nights with someone he really didn’t care about. Plus, he always had his parents on his shoulder asking when he is going to get married.
    It wasn’t as if he hasn’t thought of it before. He has. And he wanted to find a normal wife and have children. But, in between his busy career and girl like Natasha, he really didn’t have the time to look for the right one. The right now was good enough for him, until that night.
    “God, Sophie is getting married. And to a good guy too. I am happy for her, but I can’t help but think will I ever find the right one?” – Max thought as he was pulling in front of the hotel.
    “Why didn’t you cum baby?” – Natasha asked and brought him back to reality.
    “Sorry Natasha, still wired up about the game.”
    “No worries Max. We’ll continue upstairs.” – She whispered, getting out of the car and walking up to his room.
    As much as he really didn’t feel like having sex tonight, he kind of had to. Simply because Natasha was the type of girl that kissed and told, which meant if he didn’t fuck her tonight, she will tell everyone on her team. If the coach heard, it would be considered as weakness.
    It was a man’s world after all.
    “You gotta do what you gotta do.” – Max though as he got out of the car.
     

Chapter Three
     
    Anne had to get up at 5am, get ready and go to work. She had to keep two jobs now and as much as she knew everything she was doing was for Grace, she couldn’t help but feel guilty for not spending more time with her daughter.
    She worked shifts in the small diner and early in the morning she went to the local factory where she was packaging pastries. It was a dull and automatic job but someone still had to do it.
    Grace was asleep as Stacey the babysitter arrived and Anne was ready to leave.
    “Thanks Stacey for coming over so early.”
    “No problem, Anne, it really is a pleasure. Oh, I just saw a big, shiny car drive towards the Weber house. Are they in town?”
    Anne froze. Sophie was already here. What is she going to tell her?
    “Sophie is getting married. This weekend.” – Anne said and left the apartment.
    As she was waiting for the bus to take her to the factory, she recalled their high school days, the days when she was an aspiring singer, the days when she actually had potential to do something in her life. It just got harder and harder to think about it.
    The bus arrived and she got in trying to refrain from thinking about the past.
    “It really is hard not to when the past haunts you in your present.” – She thought.
    The shift was grueling. It seemed as all the work from the whole week got dumped on her that same day. She was sweaty and smelly when she finally got out. Not to mention dead tired.
    As she left the factory, she saw a big, black shiny car parked out front. As she was passing by it, she heard a very familiar voice:
    “AnneAnne it's me, SophieThey told me I can find you here”
    “Oh shit.” – Anne though, as she turned around to face Sophie.
    As always, Sophie was gorgeous. Wearing a beautiful expensive dress and classy shoes, she didn’t look a day older then what Anne remembered her.
    “Sophie It is good to see you.” – Anne lied, feeling