"Ah..." She gasped when Kenny pulled out, her face looked so desperate and her lips were still parted but soon she realized his hand were cupping both her breasts. Should she feel weird? He was touching her. Her eyes weren't looking into his anymore. Wait...how did they end up kissing? If Kenny could wait this long to have sex with her that means he wasn't the man that...
She looked at him and he knew exactly what was on her mind. "What are you thinking?" He asked withdrawing his hands from her breasts.
"Y-you...you are my baby's daddy right?" She searched into his eyes waiting for his answer and wondering why it was taking him long to answer her. "Answer me," she whispered.
"Of course, who did you see on top of you that night? Wasn't it me? So, I'm the father of our baby, I was just being childish that night. Forget about it." He cupped her face.
