The Playboy's Baby Mama

Rhea sat alone at the bar, sipping on her alcoholic drink, she was very bored and lonely, since one of her best friends got married and the other was now in California, she was looking for some excitement, her life was boring and plain, following a bloody schedule, Rhea was tired of that, she wanted something more. As she sat thinking about her depressing, boring life, in her short red dress, which showed her creamy thighs and long legs, with a plunging neckline, she had coupled the daring dress with a pair of gold stilettos, her usually brown straight hair, was dyed blonde and was now curly, falling to her back, her brown eyes were lined with black eyeliner, making her eyes pop out.She tapped her feet to the loud music as she sat at the barstool, staring at the bartender, who looked Jamaican with his long dreadlocks. The club was in full force as the music blared loudly from the speakers, the building seemed to vibrate with the noise.

"Where have you been?""I have been calling you all day.""You left the house for two days without informing us.""I was worried about you."Those were the first things that Rhea heard as she got to the house that afternoon, her brothers were the ones bombarding her with such questions and truth be told, she didn't have the strength to even choke out an answer for them; she felt weak and tired."I don't want to talk about it," Rhea said, pushing her annoying elder brother, away from the spot where stood by the door, Theodore looked at her with knowing eyes and left his spot in front of her, allowing her to space.If he hadn't moved from that spot, there was no way Rhea would have been able to force him, Theodore Robinson, the third born and second son, was so muscular that his appearance screamed steroids, his hair was shaved closed to his scalp, he was also six foot tall

As Rhea drove to work, she remembered the events of the weekend before, of how in her dazed state she had followed Jason back to his penthouse, the same one he had taken her to almost a year before.She didn't have the time to appreciate the architecture as the only thing on her mind was having him inside her, filling her to the hilt and he did.That time was as rushed as their first time and a little more hard, it seemed as though he was transferring some sort of frustration on her and she loved it, she loved the sound of his raspy growls as he thrust rapidly into her, as he spilled his hot seed into her.Neither of them had said anything about the broken condom, Rhea knew that Jason felt she was on the pill like she had told him the last time, but that had been a year ago and she had long stopped taking birth control.She tried her best to hide her nervousness as he put his around her and they went to sl

Rhea woke up the next morning with a mission and that was to make the first move, she spent hours trying to figure out the best dress for that move.She didn't really have any sexy offices clothing, but by the romance novels that she read, she figured a skirt was the answer, as so she picked an above knee black pencil skirt, which was tight and moulded to her curves, she then picked her a red, sexy button up shirt, and she left the first two buttons open, leaving a peek of cleavage, loving how powerful it made her feel.She decided to go with her hair up, leaving her neck bare for him to find enticing, she also opted for bare legs, she had shaved and they were as smooth as a baby's bottom, she finished with some red, fuck me heels and then started on the makeup.She made it heavy, but not too heavy, just enough to draw him to her, and when she was done, she stared at herself in her floor length mirror and decided that she

From when Rhea was a little girl, she had always been an organizer, a planner and she loved making plans and ticking off dates on the calendar, on her room wall was a bunch of to do lists, she would wake up every morning and make a long list of what to do and would carry them out to the latter, it used to drive her family crazy.She had everyday day plans, with the minor plans for each activity, she had weekly plans, monthly plans, even yearly plans and there was one big plan, the plan for her life, it said that after middle school, she would go to highschool and have perfect grades, have one boyfriend in junior year, stay with him till senior year and then go to Harvard and study Business Administration, come back home work for dad, have a boyfriend, a good and responsible man and at 23, get married and at 25 start having kids, three to be exact, a boy named Harry, and then girl named Cynthia and the last child another girl named Poppy, before having Harr