His Unexpected Baby by Jamie Knight

Chapter Fifteen - Nina

It was terrible. Not only because of the ropes digging into my wrists, but I could also smell Daddy’s cologne as he led me up the aisle — hauling me to my feet whenever I would fall. The final destination was all too clear as Art stood at the altar in a specially tailored white suit with black boots and a Stetson. A hand-selected bride’s maid already on her knees in front of him, going to town on his cock.

I tried my best to resist, but it was no use. Daddy’s hold on me was just too strong. If I didn’t know any better, I would have sworn that the organist was playing a death march instead of the Bridal. There was no point in fighting. This was my fate, and all I could do was accept it. The tears welling in my eyes refused to actually fall.

I wasn’t sure what was going on at first. The rumble unlike anything I’d heard before. It wasn’t until the big black truck came smashing through the doors that I knew what it was. Roaring up the aisle, the vehicle skidded to a stop right in front of the altar.

Daddy being Daddy, he flew at Chad only to get knocked on his ass with a single punch. Art had no such fight, scrambling away like the coward he was as Chad pulled a buck knife to cut the ropes. Scooping me up into his powerful, loving arms, my love conveyed me up into the truck. It roared away, leaving it all behind.

***

It wasn’t the most subtle dream I’d ever had. Though that’s what the theater of my mind decided to show me after I’d woken up in Chad’s bed and returned home. Nothing worth having comes without some kind of fight. At least according to Bruce Cockburn.

On the other horn of the dilemma, I was faced with a charging bull of a life-changing decision. I was right on the tipping edge of ‘disobeying’ my folks. Not only rejecting the man they so thoughtfully picked out for me but choosing a man I knew they would disapprove of. They were good and loving people in their hearts, but both my momma and daddy had some pretty old-world ideas about things. Mainly when it came to class. They saw anyone who made less than 80K a year as basically shit under their boots.

I was desperately hoping I could be with Chad and keep intact with my family, though it was looking like if I went with Chad, it would be turning my back on them. I respected my daddy, but he didn’t seem to have any respect for me, still treating me like a little girl he could order around.

I wondered, not for the first time, if Daddy knew about Art’s infidelities. By my count, he had technically cheated on me upwards of 20 times. We weren’t married. At least not yet, though we were supported to be going steady… at least as according to our daddies. Though that didn’t stop him from literally charming the pants off any girl who took his fancy.

I noticed I was grinding my teeth and did my best to stop. How could a supposedly loving father want me to be with such a selfish asshole?

It seemed kind of odd in the circumstances, considering what I’d just done. Still, I needed to get to know Chad better before making such a significant decision, at least before I had to go back home. It would be a lot easier to tell off my daddy if I was at least sure myself.

I tried to focus on Chad as I got ready for work. Fighting the urge to touch myself while in the shower, though it was a struggle. What he had done to me flooding unbidden into my mind. The pussy licking stood out the most, by far the most pleasurable experience I’d ever had. Though the fucking came in a close second. His huge cock doing wonderful things to my pussy. It made me feel even more infatuated than I’d been before. There was no doubt about it. I was falling for Chad. I just had to be sure he felt the same way, and we could actually make a go of it.

“You look deep in thought,” Auntie Blair said as I poked at the pancakes she’d whipped up in a jiffy the next day. Insisting I have something to eat before going to work.

“Sorry?” I asked, suddenly aware she was there.

“Oh, dear.”

“What?” I asked, getting scared.

“Someone’s in love,” auntie Blair teased.

I blushed furiously, unable to be able to actually deny it. It would be too much like a lie.

“I guess,” I said finally.

“Guess nothing. You have all the signs. Distracted silence, slightly pale complexion, loss of appetite. It’s Chad, right? He’s dominating your thoughts.”

“Yeah,” I admitted quietly.

“That’s normal, babe. Just as long as it doesn’t get in the way of normal life.”

“Okay.”

Easier said than done. I’d managed to get through breakfast with no further mental invasions by either Chad or Daddy, though by the time we got close to the garage it was all I could think about. How was I going to face Chad after walking out on him like that? Was he going to be mad? Would he hate me?

From what I understood, he usually wanted his dates to leave soon after they’d fucked, but he had been so sweet with me. Snuggling me and asking if I was okay. Going to get me dessert without question. It was like he liked me. Like he wanted me and for more than a one-night stand. I was never going to be able to relax until I knew for sure.

The crew was outside the shop, as usual, waiting for Chad to open up. No sign of Will or the other pros, but they probably knew they could come in late and be fine. I couldn’t help but wonder how much I had to do with that. They didn’t seem to be on mutiny anymore, and the other trainees were really coming along. I couldn’t help but feel proud of my influence. Accidental as it might have been.

Merging into the group of trainees, I sort of hid behind Juan, both anticipating and dreading when Chad would show up. I needed to know what was going on with us, but also, I wasn’t sure I really wanted to know.

I heard a familiar sound, though I couldn’t remember where I’d heard it before. It was only when Chad’s truck came around the corner that things became clear. It was the same sound I’d heard before he’d rescued me from my nightmare wedding.

Chad didn’t even look in our direction as he came and unlocked the doors. Probably trying to avoid seeing me. My heart sank, wondering again if he might be mad at me for sneaking out.

I did my best to focus on work, actually getting a lot done. It was interesting what could happen when you could put your energies into something positive. I did all the tasks Will gave me and helped Juan with some of his. He was doing a lot better. I had the feeling he was only in the program because his family wanted him to be, and he didn’t know how to say no. I certainly knew what that was like.

Near lunch, Chad came out of his office lair, casual as you please, and came over to where I was replacing spark plugs.

“Nina, may I talk to you, please?”

“Sure, you think you can handle things here, Juan?”

“Of course,” he said, accepting the socket-wrench as though it were the scepter of the king of the realm.

I sat in the chair opposite his desk as Chad closed the office door, feeling very much like a kid who’d been sent to the principal's office. The boss kept his look unreadable as he sat down in his chair.

“I missed you this morning,” he said gently, “I’d planned on breakfast and everything.”

“Sorry,” I said, really meaning it.

“It’s okay, Nina. I was just a bit worried, is all. Not that I’m not used to waking up to an empty bed. Are you okay? It was a pretty big thing. I really do understand that and wanted to make sure you don’t have any regrets.”

I shook my head. “No, not about that. I-it was lovely, I-I mean wonderful. I loved it, and it feels right that it happened then.”

“Good,” he said, seeming relieved.

Chad relaxed into his chair and ran a hand through his dark hair.

I smiled, feeling butterflies in my stomach. “I would like to take you on a picnic tomorrow. After work, of course.”

“Sure,” he said with a smile that made my pussy wet.

We did our best to keep up appearances for the rest of the day, not wanting the guys to catch on. Despite our best efforts, there were still many warm, loving glances across the shop, making it clear Chad was as crazy about me as I was about him.