10. I won’t Bite
Ethan
I had thought about thousands of ways on how this date with Kiara would go, but listening to her asking for a baby, for a child from me was not what I had expected.
My eyes blinked at her because I thought I misheard her.
“What?”
Kiara licked her lips, her pillowy lips, which were painted in red. Fuck, she looks hot. I cleared my brain and focused on her when she repeated,
“I want a baby. Your baby.”
I stared at her for what felt like a minute before a soft chuckle escaped my lips. I had forgotten how Kiara was when she wanted to be, and she was pulling my leg.
But then I looked at her expression, her almond-shaped eyes were not crinkling with humor. They were serious.
“Kiara, what the fuck are you saying?” I asked, shocked, and surprised by her.
She wants a kid. A baby. My baby.
I don’t understand.
Kiara took a deep breath and explained, “Yes, you heard me. I want a kid and I know I sound insane right now but hear me out.”