Chapters (42)
- A LOVE CALLED SIMON
- Table of Contents
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
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“Stop it. Listen to me. After I left your office, I went to the bathroom. As I was in the stall, Alyssa walked in and made a phone call. She called a Dr. Jennings and said her name was Hilary Stout.”
“What? Why the hell would she give a fake name?”
“Obvious reasons, Simon. She didn’t want to be found out. Which means the baby isn’t yours.” I smiled.
“I told you all along it wasn’t. That stupid bitch.” He cupped his hands around my ass and pulled me closer to him. “Now I can end this once and for all.” He smiled as he kissed my lips. “I have some phone calls to make. I’ll see you later.”
He gave me one last kiss and walked out of my office.
****
I stepped into the apartment. G and Donovan were sitting on the couch in a warm embrace, which I thought was odd, since they were home earlier than usual.
“Hey.” I walked through the door and set my phone and keys on the hallway table.
“Oh hi,” G replied with a smile. “We’re ordering Chinese. Are you sticking around for dinner?”
“Sure. Let me text Simon and see if he wants to come over.”
I grabbed my phone from the table and sent him a text message.
“We’re ordering Chinese for dinner. Are you game?”
“Go ahead and eat without me. I’m meeting with some people in a while about Alyssa. I’ll call you later.”
“Okay.”
“I’m fantasizing about that sweet ass of yours and what I want to do to it. I’m hard already.”
“Lol. You’ll have to wait until later. Maybe you should have taken me in your private bathroom earlier and I could have given you my ass and your fantasy.”
“Stop. Now I’m going to have to jack off before my meeting. Send me a pic of your tits.”
“No! Use your imagination.”
“You’re cruel, Gabrielle.”
“Bye, Simon.”
I smiled as I set down my phone. “He has a meeting, so he won’t be here. I’ll go grab the menu from the kitchen.”
After placing the order, the restaurant said they were so busy that it would be over an hour and a half before they could deliver the food, so I told G and Donovan that I would pick it up.
“I can go,” Donovan said.
“Nah, it’s okay. You two stay here and I’ll go get it. I don’t mind.”
I walked to the bedroom and changed out of my work clothes and into more comfortable clothing. I grabbed my keys and, as I was headed out the door, Donovan stopped me.
“Here, I’m buying.” He smiled as he handed me some money.
“No. I got it. Don’t worry about it. Let me treat you and G this time.”
“Take it. We’re celebrating tonight.”
“Oh really? What are we celebrating?”