Billionaire's Pleasure-Chapter 120: The Result
Gerald’s POV
Trina was a pussycat magnet. Since they were both so busy, she assured me they weren’t the obnoxious people she appeared to be. During the next few months, she was with us on at least ten occasions since she always had an explanation for her absence. We’d bump into each other at the gym and my house, where we’d bang animals in any way possible. Occasionally, all that was required was a simple text message.
In the middle of the night, I irritated her at the gym when we swam beside the pool. It was one of the sexiest things I’d ever done, and I’d never forget it.
Whenever she masturbated for me, I would seize her like a ferocious beast as she came out of her hand in the morning. That year, my squad didn’t make it to the championships because of a few crushing defeats. When I needed a place to hide, I went to Trina.
I did everything I could to keep the team’s spirits high when it was called for.
Since Trina had returned to school, I was able to spend some time on my own. Despite the fact that I wasn’t eating well and getting enough sleep, it seemed like months had passed before I realized it.
When Trina didn’t show up, I was a little befuddled as to why. Did she ever have a life partner? Given how infrequently we spoke, I was aware that Trina was considering moving on from us. I, on the other hand, was repulsed by the idea. I cherished our time together, which included a lot of conversation because she was such a sweet, attractive young lady.
Nevertheless, I missed her slender figure. In the morning, we were preparing for a team camp to get back in shape, and I couldn’t help but think about her as we walked out of the cave. Before having a shower and heading to the stadium to meet my friends, I would frequently jack off.
The fact that my divorce was close to being final meant that I didn’t have to give Sharon quite as much as I had anticipated. Despite the large figure, I was happy to put it behind me because I had enough money to continue my life. At the same time, I knew that the next time around, my mind would take precedence over the cock. I felt anxious when the contact was disregarded. I tried to convince myself that Trina was merely dating someone her own age, as she probably should have done all along. Instead of a girl I had to hide in my bedroom for fear of jeopardizing my job, I would instead select someone for myself that I could proudly display in public. I felt miserable when I wasn’t at the practice or the gym, which happened more and more frequently. She had vanished without a trace.
It would be a Trina. In my heart, I craved to see her face again, and my cock ached for her. I wanted could tell her how much I loved her and see her eyes light up in response to my words.
In the weeks leading up to the big day, I wore shorts and a button-up shirt to the bathroom mirror to check my appearance. In the hope that she would be unable to resist me, I was confident in my appearance thanks to my obsessive gym routine.
Is it true that I’ve become fond of this girl?
With their families by my side, the boys and their parents walked me out the door as I drove to his house. While everyone else was enjoying themselves at a nearby swimming pool, one of the brothers opened the door and greeted us.
While my eyes searched the home for Trina, I talked to the other players and tried not to appear very anxious.
In the kitchen with her mother, she was still beautiful and her hair had been restored to its normal color and length. When she looked up and met my gaze, a glimmer of hope appeared in her eyes. Her neck was all I could see before the door was opened and the guys went back in. Because I needed something to do to pass the time, I walked about talking to people and drinking beer about what a great season we were going to have. Because of my performance, it appeared as if we were having a fantastic time together.
With the tables set up on the lawn, Trina and her mother came down with food and it took all my strength to keep the bottle of wine in its place. Because of her round belly, she had to be at least four months pregnant. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞
I did the math and came to the conclusion that she was most likely carrying my child. My emotions were a mix of wrath and despair as I saw her walk down the street in a green sundress that accentuated her new figure.
Trina’s beauty necessitated an explanation. I kept my sentiments in check and waited until we could talk in private, which was after dinner.
I sneaked up behind her and shocked her as she opened her door on the second floor without anyone noticing. What the fuck is wrong with Trina. As I screamed, she looked at me with wide eyes of terror.
"Gerald, you have the power to terrify me to death!" She forewarned me, her fury visible in her eyes. Her hormones were clearly influencing her. For a time, I couldn’t stop staring at her round tits.
"In what time frame would you tell me?" I questioned her as I pushed her into her room and closed the door behind us. Because there was so much going on outside and below, I didn’t think we’d be disturbed.
To be honest, I wasn’t at all. Due to your employment and the fact that my family believes this is the result of a one-night stand, you are safe. Trina gave me a stern look before marching over to her window and declaring, "I can handle this on my own."
"We have a child here, as well. I’d like to be there for you and your loved ones at this time." I’m eager to hear about it as soon as it arrives. "No, I’m not sure about it. Was there anything I could do to help you?" She asked me softly, her eyes twinkling in my direction.
I paused for a moment, and Trina said, "Soon.Gerald, but for now you’re not required here."
"I want you, Trina. In my eyes, you and this child belong to me as well. Is it possible to reach an agreement?" As she took a deep breath, I asked her a question.
"I..." Her youth was clear when she stared down at the ground. "It was difficult for me to find a way to tell my father about the pregnancy, so I kept you out. Despite his anger, I had no choice but to disclose the truth about my one-night stand. It’s been a month, and he’s still not at peace with the situation. That I’ll quit going to school, but I’ll be able to manage both."
"I’m here to help. We can find a way to inform him," I said as I neared. When I reached out to grab her, she melted into my arms. "I’ll do whatever you want me to do."
"Gerald, I’m okay, thank you. Pregnancy is safe in this case... I expected it to be thus. Feeling great, and taking care of all the things that need to be done. Just get more sleep."
As Trina tried to make a lighthearted remark, I kept my gaze fixed on hers.
"Can I see you? Is it possible to reach an agreement?" As I questioned her, I held her face in my hands.
She responded, "I’ll reply to your texts, but we have to be careful." I could tell she was worried. A new Trina had emerged, one who was no longer as adventurous as she had once been. She was terrified of becoming a mother, and she didn’t want to be that mother. I kissed her while she sobbed into my mouth. At this point in time, if she wanted to pursue it, I wouldn’t do anything about it. In my heart, I only wanted to help her and support her in every way possible.
As I pictured Trina not being there, my heart ached. My creative juices were flowing with ideas on how to transform one of my bedrooms into a nursery for the new arrival. After the celebration ended, we agreed to meet for dinner this week while she cried on my shoulder. My heart was broken that night as I drove home, and I didn’t know what to do. For fear of losing the career I had worked so hard for and of losing Trina, I didn’t notify her father about the pregnancy.
