Stepbrother Undefeated: An MMA Romance (8 page)

He was right, between college and Logan's training it was hard to make meeting up work for us.

"I'd love to," I said pulling his polo collar towards me and planting a kiss on him. He was a foot taller than me so I had to stand on my tip toes. I wobbled falling back on to the sofa. Logan came tumbling on top of me giving me sloppy wet kisses as I giggled.

"You can have the spare room, decorate it however you want," he said.

"Thanks Logan," I said smiling at him "hey, I was wondering what to do about Mom and Chris, should we tell them?" I asked changing the tone in my voice.

"Yeah, I'm not sure either. I want to tell them but at the same time, right now, I just want to focus on building this relationship with you,"
 

"Yeah, you're right, it can wait," I said "plus I'm scared as hell for how they're gonna react."

"They'll come to terms with it, don't worry, we're forever Willow, soon everyone will see it."

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

The next day Logan helped me move my things into his apartment. I kept a few things in my dorm room still incase I ever needed to use it again. The week went by so fast that it was already the day before Logan's big fight. We were flying to Seattle in the morning. I was glad that it would finally be over, the anticipation had been affecting daily life and I couldn't wait to have Logan to myself with no distractions.
 

I still wasn't feeling 100% since the time I was sick at the library but I went on with everything normal, thinking a doctors visit was unnecessary. When I got home, Logan wasn't there and I discovered a note that said he would be training late. I started to feel nervous for him, he was up against the best fighters in the country. Of course I wanted him to win, but most of all I just wanted him to be safe, I knew there was real danger of getting injured in the sport and that got me worried. On the other hand I knew that he was strong and skilled, he'd never lost a match so far.

I could hear my phone vibrating on the kitchen counter. Walking over I saw Veronica's name flashing on it.

"Hey!"
 

"Hey girl! What are you doing? Wanna grab dinner?" Veronica asked.

I was pleased at the thought of company since Logan was going to be home late.

"Nothing, I'm just at Logan's, I'd love to grab dinner, where were you thinking?" I asked.

"Hmm I want Chinese food! I'll come to you, there's a great place down town," she told me.

"Okay, awesome. I'll see you soon."
 

"Yup. I'm getting in my car now babe, see ya shortly," she said hanging up.

I had a quick shower and chose a navy blue and white polkadot sundress to wear, Logan said he liked it when I wore it so it had become my new favourite. I towel dried my hair and decided to leave it down so it would air dry faster, I'm low maintenance. After I put my bra on I looked in the mirror observing my chest, my breasts appeared like they were spilling out of my bra and they were tender to touch. I put the dress on and went to look for my diary.

I scanned the month looking for the due date of my period, the 26
^th
, that was today, sometimes my breasts did get sore around my period I thought. My phone lit up with a text from Veronica saying she was downstairs.
 

I walked out the lobby to see Veronica waiting on the sidewalk. She was dressed in a floral playsuit that showed off her long tanned legs.

"Hey beautiful!" she called out before placing a quick peck on each side of my face.
 

"Hey! Thanks for calling me, I was going bored out of my mind, I can't wait for this fight to be over with."
 

"Boo, me too, come home, I miss you roomie!" She joked.

"I've only been gone a week!"

"A week too many!" she said, "the Chinese place is just a few streets down so I thought we'd walk," she said linking her arm in mine as we walked together.

We took opposite sides of the purple velvet booth and ordered a pot of Chinese tea. I sipped on the warm tea and my stomach felt a little more at ease.

"The wonton soup here is good," Veronica told me.

"Ah yes, soup sounds good. I haven't been feeling well lately," I told her.
 

"In what way, hun?" she asked looking concerned.

"Just an upset stomach, it comes and goes, I must have caught something,"
 

"I hope you're not pregnant!" she said laughing.

I laughed back for a second but then it dawned on me. The first time Logan and I made love we didn't use protection.
 

"Fuck," I said before quickly holding my tongue as the waiter placed our meals in front of us.

"Noo!" Veronica said reading the expression on my face as if I had told her the answer.

"I don't know," I said "it never crossed my mind Ver, fuck, how could I be so stupid?" I said shaking my head in disbelief.

"So it's a possibility?" she said looking at me with her big brown eyes.

"I think so...the first time we didn't.." my voice trailed off, I didn't need to explain myself further.

"Well shit Willow," she said with a sigh "after dinner we'll get a test and get to the bottom of this."

As we ate our meals Veronica made many failed attempts to change the conversation. It was no use though, when I got something big into my head I could not shake it until I had the answers I needed. We paid the bill and walked to a drug store on the corner by Logan's apartment.
 

"What if it's positive?" she asked as we stepped out of the elevator.

"I don't know Ver, this is just...I won't know the answer until I take the test" I told her.
 

I locked myself in the bathroom and opened the package laying the contents on the marble bathroom counter. I stared at them until my eyes glazed over. Veronica knocked on the door snapping me back into reality. I knew this wasn't something I could put off, I needed the answer. I took the cup and sat on the toilet letting my urine trickle into it. When I was done I put the pregnancy test stick into it, closed the lid on the toilet seat and sat there staring. Two lines appeared on the window of the test. I scrambled through the pamphlet to see what they meant. One line equals negative pregnancy, two lines equals pregnant. I could barely believe what I was reading. I was pregnant. I was eighteen years old and I was pregnant to my stepbrother.

"Well, I'm pregnant," I said walking out of the bathroom and collapsing on the sofa. I put my hands to my face trying to gather my thoughts.

Veronica moved to sit next to me.

"So what now? Are you going to tell Logan?" she asked.

"Shit Ver, I can't tell him just yet."

"Why not?"

"The fight. I can't just spring this on him right now, he needs to have a clear head, this is really important to him."

"Yeah, I get that Will, but you'll tell him after?"
 

"Of course I will. I just can't believe this is happening," I said "I don't even know how I feel about it Ver, I don't know how I'm supposed to feel."

"Well you and Logan love each other, you will figure it out," Veronica said trying to comfort me.

I thought about what she said. I loved Logan and I would love this baby, I had always wanted a family but I never thought I would start so young. I was scared how Logan would react, I know he had dreams of his own and I wasn't sure if having a baby at this point in our lives was something he would even want to consider.

"You're right, I'm sure we will figure it out, we've been through a lot together already," I told her.

"I'm sure you will," she said smiling at me "are you nervous about the fight?" she asked changing the subject.

"A little I guess, I don't want him to get hurt."

"It's kind of crazy and extremely hot, your boyfriend's a pro fighter and a sexy one at that."

"Yeah...he is, isn't he," I said smiling to myself.

CHAPTER NINETEEN

We flew business class to Seattle, lifting the arm rest between our seats so we could snuggle up to each other. As I nuzzled into Logan's chest I was filled with anticipation, I wished I could tell him right now about the pregnancy but I knew Logan wasn't in the right head space to hear such big news. I could tell he was getting nervous about the fight as the hours drew closer.
 

"How are you feeling?" I asked looking up at him.

"I'm okay Willow, better, because I have you here supporting me," he said smiling as he stroked my hair.
 

The plane touched down in Seattle and we walked out of the arrivals gate to find a man in a black suit holding a sign that read "Logan Undefeated".
 

"Undefeated?" I asked looking at him with a grin.

"Well I've never lost a fight," he said walking over to the man.

"Good afternoon Sir, I'll be driving you to your hotel today," the man said.

"Alright, let's get going then," Logan said.

We walked to the black SUV outside and took seats in the black leather seats in the back.
 

"Who paid for all this?" I asked.

"My manager, Charlie, I guess."
 

"I didn't even know you had a manager. What else don't I know Mister Undefeated?"

"Hey, I think I'm pretty transparent, at least with you," he said leaning in to give me a kiss "I love you."
 

"I love you too," I said smiling, my stomach left full of butterflies after his tender kiss.

We pulled up to the Northwestern Hotel and the car was suddenly swarmed by a group of blondes screaming at the top of their lungs. I wondered what they were so hysterical about but then I finally understood the words their shrill voices were shrieking at us.
 

"Undefeated, Logan Undefeated,"
 

My jaw dropped as I turned to face him. He acted like it was no big deal, like he was used to it.

"Fans of yours?" I asked stating the obvious.
 

"Pretty ridiculous isn't it?" he said, "come let's get you safely into the hotel, don't want any of these screaming banshees trampling you over," he joked.

I laughed but at the same time I was in pure shock, I had no idea Logan was such a big deal and I felt stupid because of that. The driver opened the door letting Logan step out, he grabbed my hand pulling me to join him.

"You go inside Will, I'll just be a minute," he said.

The driver escorted me into the hotel lobby and I looked back watching Logan greet his fans trough the glass doors. He signed a few pictures and took some photos with them before dashing inside to join me.
 

"Why didn't you tell me?" I asked referring to the fact that my stepbrother and boyfriend was MMA royalty, unknowingly to me.

"I don't know Will, it's not a big deal to me, you know I don't like attention."

"Those girls were screaming at you like they'd met one of the Beatles!" I exclaimed.

"Yeah, well I don't know what they see, they don't know me, they just see me as Logan Undefeated and who knows, I might lose that title after tonight."

"I never thought about that, well let's hope that you don't then," I said kissing his cheek.

We walked into our hotel suite, it was the most gorgeous room I'd ever been in.

"Wow, this is amazing." I said walking over to the enormous bed and stroking the Egyptian cotton sheets.

"I can't wait to ravage you on this," Logan said pushing me onto the bed and kissing me hard.

"Now!" I exclaimed feeling a twitch down below as his body pressed against mine.

"I wish, fuck," he said pressing himself harder into me, I could feel his hard cock under his jeans.
 

Because of the fight Logan's trainer recommended he abstain from sex for a couple of days which was a lot harder for us than we thought it would be.
 

"Ugh, I'm horny though," I teased him "even more knowing your cock is hard and wanting me too."

"Babe, shh, fuck," he groaned pulling himself off me.

I pulled my panties down revealing my clean shaven pussy. Logan's eyes widened with delight at the sight.

"This isn't fair!" he exclaimed.

I began touching myself, showing him how wet I was. I slid a finger inside my tight hole, pulled it out and brought it to Logan's lips.
 

"Okay, you win, screw this abstinence thing," he said unzipping his jeans and pulling them off in a hurry.

He reached into his bag and pulled out a foil condom package quickly tearing it open and sliding the rubber over his large erect cock. I thought about how unnecessary that was at this stage, if only we had thought about it earlier, I wouldn't be carrying his baby right now.

Without any foreplay, Logan spread my legs open and pushed himself inside me. He pumped into me hard and fast like he just needed to get it over with. He picked me off the bed and I wrapped my legs around him, his cock still deep inside my pussy. He walked me over to the table and placed me on it, continuing to fuck me with absolute need.
 

"I love you so much," Logan groaned before kissing me passionately.

I watched his face as he made love to me, eyes closed and mouth open like he was completely lost in the moment.

"I love you too," I moaned back, I could feel the familiar feeling of my muscles tightening around his cock.

"Yes, baby, yes! I love when your pussy squeezes my cock like that," he said breathlessly, still pumping away at me.

"Oh God!" I screamed on the edge "keep going, yes, keep going!"

I was already on the edge as Logan pumped into me over and over, stimulating me until I was shaking with orgasm. Logan and I came in unison, his cock throbbing against my pulsing insides. He collapsed on top of me, his face in a post coital glow.

"I will never get tired of that, I will never get tired of you, Willow."

CHAPTER TWENTY

After departing from Logan I was escorted by his manager's assistant, Reagan, into the stadium to my ringside seat.

"Are you nervous?" he asked me as I sat down staring up at the thousands of people in the crowd. I spotted banners with Logan's name on them, more than half the crowd wearing red in support of him.