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have a kid and I didn’t even know it? Since we had not done much talking at all, it was possible, but it wasn’t in Renald’s report.
    “Casper, is that you?”
    I stopped and remembered she didn’t know it was me. I wondered who Casper was as I walked towards the sound of her voice. Now that part I remembered well. The way she moaned and whimpered underneath me was not something I could just forget so easily.
    “Who’s Casper?”
    She was sitting down with her back to me and several pieces of wood in her hands. She dropped them before she turned around. “Grady? What are you doing here?”
    I smiled at her smugly. “You are not an easy woman to get a hold of Laney. You realize that right?”
    I stopped when I got around to the other side of her and I saw the changes in her body. It was clear then that she didn’t have kids when I met her, but she looked like she had one on the way. My mind reeled, but I hadn’t put together the fact that it could have been my baby. I was waiting for Casper, the husband or boyfriend to come in and make that moment even more awkward.
    There was nothing to say, I couldn’t have said something if I would have wanted to. It was clear that I had waited too long to see her. It had taken too long for me to find her and now she was someone else’s. That is what I thought as I looked at her, but the next moment I still was there to take her back. I didn’t care if some schmuck loved her, she was mine and I hadn’t come all this way and waited all this time for my plans to change.
    I could see the box she was looking at was for a crib. It must have been for the baby room that I had passed on my way in. Laney couldn’t look me in the eyes and her hand went to her stomach like she was warding me away.
    “What are you doing here Grady?”
    Kneeling down, I moved to take her face in my grip. She pulled back for a minute and then Laney leaned in to touch my lips with her. It was just for a second before the door opened and closed in the front. The man that she had been expecting was there and I stood up, steeling myself for a fight. I would do what I had to do to get her back, even if I had to hurt a few people on the way.
    The man was just as surprised to see me there as Laney was. He wasn’t very big and I towered over him. I looked back at her, questioning if that was who she was with now.
    “Casper, can you give us a minute please?”
    The blonde headed man looked at me for a moment like he was trying to size me up. It was laughable and I flexed a little as he scurried off. “I always thought you had better taste than that Laney. So this is who you are with now, that scrawny guy?”
    “Who I am with is none of your concern Grady. What do you want? How did you find out where I was?”
    She was standing up and the curves that I loved so much were only exaggerated even more. Her tits were much larger and I dreamed of burying my face in her chest. Laney’s stomach was definitely bigger. The last time I had seen her, it was flat, but now it was clear she was pregnant. How far she was, I didn’t know. But still I didn’t think it was mine. I was already agreeing to take her pregnant and all. I didn’t care who’s it was, I just wanted Laney back.
    “It wasn’t easy to find you Laney. I will admit that. It wasn’t almost like you didn’t want to be found. Found out some things about you along the way, but I didn’t hear about you being pregnant.”
    “Well I am. That still doesn’t tell me what you are doing here.”
    “And you still haven’t told me who the hell that guy was.”
    “He’s my boyfriend. Now you.”
    “I am here to take you back with me.”

Chapter 7: Laney
    I must have heard him wrong. It was the only explanation for such nonsense coming out of his mouth. What in the world was he talking about taking me back with him?
    “Didn’t you just hear that I had a boyfriend?”
    “I did, so what. He is not your type.”
    I tried to stand up, but struggled form