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   Chapter 27 27. Puerto Rican genes

Baby Daddy Facade By Antonette Liebermann Characters: 8980

Updated: 2018-05-15 12:22

"Love is to feel what the other is feeling even if they are far away." - Barak


Angelo Le roux.

"Are you sure this is what you really want ?" My father asked looking concerned. Once again for what seemed like the hundredth time that question was thrown into the air again. Does every engaged couple go though this everyday until their wedding.?

"Yes, I'm certain." I said with my lips but something was constantly telling me to say no. People get nervous all the time before their wedding day right? That must be it.

"Then why don't you seem happy ?" My father questioned as I sat on the opposite side of his office. I blinked furiously not sure what he was driving at.

"I'm as happy as I could be, dad." I laughed not sure of how to react to his blunt attitude.

"I know you very well son." He said in a soft hoarse tone.

"Trust me, i really am." I said finding the grey carpet more interesting than anything right now. Suddenly there was a knock saving me from the awkward tension thickening between my father and I. I couldn't help but think that my father didn't like Yaya, maybe that was it.

"Come in, Raina." My father said with a grimace, i swear he loves her more than anything. Well who wouldn't she is innocent, nice and sweet.

- you don't.

"Mr. Le Roux ?" She walked in with a smile on her face, that was ofcause the most attractive thing about her. Seeing her in a pencil skirt made my pants tighten and feel constricted.

"Nonsense Raina, i told you that you can call me Richard." My dad stood up to hug her. I didn't know why he invited her because this certainly wasn't a coincidence.

"I know, i know but I want to sound as professional as possible." She pouted and my father was just too happy he hugged her again. I don't know why but it bothered me alot, they were too close for comfort.

"Oh yes you remember rule number 234-" My dad giddily smile.

"234 page 72. Yes I read the whole book." Raina finished his sentence and he seemed so proud.

"Oh I'm sorry. I didn't see you there, Hi Angelo." She didn't give me the same smile which made me feel unwanted but why would I care about what type of smile she gives me. She didn't look at me the way she used to. Her brown hazel eyes didn't glimmer like they used to whenever she saw me...

"It's okay. I was just about to leave." I bluntly replied. I noticed she avoided eye contact but why was I noticing all these small gestures.

"No, you don't have to leave. I just came to get some advise from the best lawyer in Los Angeles." She grinned at my father who seemed to do the same.

"You mean the best lawyer in the world." My dad added and they both laughed. I didn't get i

get." She hugged me.

"I will." i assured her with a kiss on the cheek.

"For the rest of our lives ?"

- now that scared the shit out if me.

"What's for dinner ?" I asked avoiding the question.

"I was thinking we could order Chinese or pizza but you will have to eat that alone. I am on a diet, i wouldn't want to have problems with my wedding dress later on." She said tugging her blonde hair into a ponytail.

"Right." I mumbled.


"Angelo don't do that, I'm cooking." She giggled. I couldn't help admiring her petite curvy figure, God I was so blessed to be eating this everyday.

"We can always order while I fuck you in the shower." I whispered in her ear.

"No, Angelo. We can't have take outs everyday although that sounds very pleasing." She said in a serious tone.

"I don't mind not eating, i want to eat you."

"Nope, if you keep doing that you won't eat at all." She warned and I smirked.

"Are those your Puerto Rican genes kicking in ?" I spanked her ass making her squirm.

"Don't push me Angelo." She grinned tasting the food she was cooking.

"Let's taste what you have been cooking for the past Fourty-five minutes." I questioned.

"Okay let me grab a plate." She said innocently.

"No that's fine I want the one from your mouth."

"Gosh Angelo you are disgusting."

"Fine, let's get the plates." I sighed as I watched her flipping her beautiful black hair to the other side.

"What ?" She asked.

"You are pretty." I smirked.

"How about food now sex later." She suggested looking at my bulge.

"Great." the thought of having a boner while eating sounds really great.

*End of flashback*

"Cooking is boring anyways right ?" Yasmine snapped me out of my thoughts.

"Yep." I faked a smile.

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