AN: Hey! I'm back. Sadly, this isn't a real chapter. It's a filler. I will be back with the lemon in the next chapter.
Disclaimer: I do not own Baby Daddy.
They still stood together, in the same intertwined embrace, from when they were brought back to the present moments earlier. Their eyes locked onto each other's, not able to look away in fear of facing Milena.
"What are we going to do?" Riley asked, tightening her hold on Danny. She was honestly scared of what might happen if she let go. The irrational fear that he would still choose to be with his model girlfriend presenting itself.
Danny was sure that the woman currently in his arms could hear his frantic heartbeat, as could Milena. He had to let her go, but was reluctant to do so in fear of her darting away. He studied her large eyes, wanting nothing more than to comfort her. "I'm going to deal with it. You are going to home while I deal with Milena."
"Hello!" Milena snapped impatiently. She snapped her fingers, taking a step closer. "I know you know I'm here."
Riley locked up, fear and tears welling up inside her. This could mean that he was letting her go for the last time. All she could think was that he was going to choose the bombshell over herself. Her breath hitched.
Seeing the fear in her eyes led Danny to realize that she thought he wasn't going to choose her. With the arm that was pulled around her waist, he jerked her forward. Their lips crashed together, moving against one another quickly. The passionate kiss lasted only a few seconds, but told everything. Pulling back, he pressed his forehead up against hers.
"I'm yours, darling." He whispered. His words were low and husky, his arrousal pressing itself against her stomach. The dark and lust-filled stare that he gave her sent chills down her back.
She nodded, slowly backing away, not once letting her eyes leave his. She was incapable of letting out any words. She maintained eye contact with him until she disappeared around the corner. When she couldn't see him anymore, she slumped against the wall.
Her slim fingers ran smoothly over her sensitive lips. The reason behind why they were sent trails of desire down to her core. The memory of him kissing her with such abandon flooded her mind. She was still warm where he had touched her: which was everywhere.
Her eyes closed as she held on to the feelings that he gave her while in that place. She know knew that she had him, if that kiss didn't indicate it. The look that he gave her before letting go was still fresh in her mind. She was brought back by the yelling.
That sent her darting away, out, to her place. Riley didn't want to witness the fight. She wanted to hold on to what he left her with.
As she barged into her apartment, the feelings were overflowing. Happieness and excitement laced with fear at the thought that she won him made her dance. She danced until she was tired.
Riley fell onto her couch, thinking about what was going to happen when Danny got to her place. All the things that he would do to her. The things that she would let him do to her.
Her sigh of contentment resonated throughout her place, landing back in her ears perfectly. She was going to rest before he got there. She was going to need it.