Monster 10

Angela

The laughter died on his lips the moment I said the words. His handsome face closed down and he risked a glance down at my stomach before he could stop himself. There was genuine worry on his face.

“You mean…?”

Laughing, I shook my head. “Fuck no, what kind of moron do you think I am. Knocking me up isn't the reason you are going to marry me, Monster.”

“I wouldn't have married you even if I had put a kid in you, Angela, that’s not the way the world works anymore.” His grip on my arms tightened. His fingers dug into my skin and stretched the material of my blouse tight. “So, I’ll ask again, what the fuck are you doing here?”

“And I told you, I’m here to get married.” All the flirtatious teasing was gone from my voice. I pressed myself against him. The hardness of his chest forced my breasts up. Monster’s eyes bugged out for a second. “You owe me, asshole.”

He blinked down at me, shock and lust warring across his face. “I don’t owe you shit.”

“But you do.” Reaching up, I raked m