Sitting at the bar, I impatiently wait for the prospect to get back as I watch Raven interact with Raul who’d come by with the Doctor. She’s laughing at something the man said and it brings a light to her face.
When the main door opens, Neo steps in holding an envelope in his hand. “Here you go Blaze.”
“Don’t give that to him,” Dixie snaps as she storms over toward us.
“Why? Do you have something to hide?” Raven snarks.
“Of course not. This child is his,” she sneers causing my woman to roll her eyes.
“How about he just hands the envelope over to me?” Alverez suggests. “I am, after all, the one who needs to read it.”
“Fine,” Dixie huffs, crossing her arms over her chest.
“Let’s get this over with,” I mutter as Raven closes the distance between us and wraps her arms around my waist.
Everyone in the room goes silent, waiting for Alverez to open the letter and scan through the results.
“You know I always wanted to say this, but Blaze you are not the father,” he says, sounding like one of those talk show hosts that comes on during the day with the chick going nuts on the stage.
Laughter burst out throughout the room as Dixie screeches mix in with them..
“Now hold on a minute though, what I’m seeing however is very interesting. It seems Dixie is pregnant by someone possibly related to you because of the numbers being so high,” Alverez states.
Furrowing my brow, I glance at Dixie then back toward the doctor. “I don’t have any siblings and both my parents were only children.”
“Is there a possibility you have a half sibling somewhere?” Stoney asks.
“Not that I know of,” I shrug. Relieved the bitch isn’t carrying my child but unsettled about the fact it is related to me. “Whose kid is it Dixie?” I demand.
Her face goes a starch white as she starts to back away from me.
“It’s yours,” she says tears welling in her eyes.
“Test proves it’s not Dixie,” I mutter. “So, tell me whose it is.”
“I suggest you tell him the truth,” Raven states.
“I am.” I’d almost think she’s convinced herself that she was telling the truth.
“You’re not.” Raven takes a step toward Dixie. “Was it his father?” she asks. It couldn’t have been. The man died of a heart attack nearly six or seven months ago.
Wait a fuckin’ minute, Dixie’s seven months pregnant.
“Oh fuck,” I snarl. “It’s my father’s, isn’t it? You fucked him, he died, and you found out you're pregnant with his kid and thought you could pin that shit on me.”
“Fuckin’ hell.”
“Shit that’s fucked up.”
Several other words were spoken at the same time as a burning fire began to boil to the surface inside me.
“Please Blaze,” Dixie cries, placing a hand over her stomach.
“What was this all about Dixie? Money?” I demand, already knowing the answer to the question.
“Blaze,” Raven calls out my name, but I shake her off.
Dixie’s another bitch like Rissa, greedy.
They are all the same.
“Answer me.”
“I–I just wanted a father for my son,” the woman says, softly.
“So, you thought since my father was dead you could come after me? I don’t fuckin’ think so.” The snarl that leaves me is venomous and I can barely see through the red haze forming in my gaze.
“Blaze,” Raven yells this time as she steps between the whore and me. “Stop it.”
“What? Are you taking this bitch’s back now?”
“You know better than that. What I’m doing is stopping you from doing something you’ll regret later,” Raven snaps, putting her hands on her hips.
“And what the fuck did you think I was gonna do?” Stepping forward once more, aware of the tension filling the room but not giving a fuck.
“Something like putting your hands on a woman who is carrying your little brother. I know you’re pissed about what she’s done. And trust me honey I want to strangle her just as much for the deceit she’s caused. However, Blaze, you need to calm down,” Raven states firmly as she removes her hands from her hips to place them on my chest.
At the light touch of her hands, a sense of ease fills me. Taking a deep breath, I step back.
“Thank you,” Raven murmurs, lifting up on her toes she presses a kiss to my lips before spinning around to face Dixie. “What is it you expect from Blaze?”
“Him to help take care of this baby,” Dixie says
“You should have just told the truth in the first place. Lying and deceit only do one thing, cause those around to look down on you. Now you’re gonna do as I say and listen to me. Until my ol’ man calms down enough to decide what he wants to do. It’s his choice but I’ll tell you now. If you try any more shit, I’ll kill you the moment this child is born, am I understood.”
Fuck is it bad if seeing Raven takin’ up for me the way she is, is causing my cock to harden.
My Little Bird definitely has her claws in me. And within the next couple of minutes she’s gonna have me inside her.
Chapter Eleven
Raven
How fucked up could one person be? I mean how fuckin’ hard is it to simply tell the truth.
Liars are a pain in my ass, and I can’t stand them.
Dixie doesn’t get to answer whether or not she understands what I stated before Blaze has spun me around and over his shoulder.
Catcalls and laughter fill the room as he walks with determination toward the hall where his room is.
“Blaze what are you doing?” I call out while trying to push myself up some.
Other than a grunt Blaze doesn’t answer my question. His emotions though are making my head spin. With the way they’re all over the place, I’m surprised my head isn’t pounding from it.
The moment Blaze gets to his door and has us on the other side of it, he kicks the thing closed and strides the few feet over to where he bends forward sending me down on the mattress.
“You know besides my brothers no one has ever stuck up for me. Never had my back the way you did out there. Keeping me from doing something stupid,” Blaze remarks as he climbs on top of me, sliding his hands under the hem of my shirt.
“I only did what I thought was best for you. For us. I’m not trying to have that woman go after you. I also don’t feel like doing conjugal visits at some state pen because you did something stupid in front of a boat load of witnesses.”
“Little Bird that would never happen. Now get ready for me. You’ve got me hard as hell and I need to fuck you now,” he murmurs before lifting my shirt over my head finding that I don’t have a bra on. “Hmmm baby you should have your ass spanked for this. If any of my brothers had seen your nipples poking through that shirt, I might have had to punch them.” Tossing the shirt to the side, Blaze dips down to capture one of my nipples in his mouth.
“Liam,” I moan, running my fingers through his hair as I arch my back wanting more. He continues to nip and flick the tip of my nipple while he moves his hands down the rest of my body to unbutton my jeans.