The Next Day
You were having breakfast when you were interrupted by a knock at the door. "Hey, Y/N/N" Stevie greets upon you opening it.
"Hey, Stevie" you return the greeting, stepping aside to allow him entrance.
"How are you and my sibling doing this morning?" Stevie enquires with a smile.
"We're both ok..." you glare at him, "considering last night."
"He went to seen you then..." Stevie comments, feeling a bit of guilt at his treachery. "I had to get him down here, Y/N/N... He deserved to know."
Letting out a heavy sigh, you nod your head in understanding. "I know Stevie... you did what you thought was the right thing. He is your father after all..."
"Come on..." Stevie pulls you against his side to cheer you up, "why don't come with me to my office. We can have tea and some chocolate cake before we start work..."
You nudge him with your shoulder in response, "you got me at chocolate cake. Let's go!"
"Hey, Mandy" Ike greets the receptionist, "is my son in office?"
"Morning Mr Evans" she returns his greeting, "Yes, he and Ms E are just having tea..." Mandy then smilingly remarks, "they make such a cute a couple, don't you think?"
"Couple?" Ike raises his brow at her.
Mandy nods her head in response, "they haven't confirmed it yet... but everyone knows he's the father of her baby."
"Is that so..." Ike grumbles in response.
"Oh, yes!" Mandy continues on babbling, "you must be very excited on your expected grandchild."
Before Ike could respond to her remark, Stevie and Y/N then exits the office. "Hey, Dad" Stevie greets him, "you here to see me?"
"Hey, Son" Ike returns the greeting, then looks to Y/N, "Ms E..."
"Good morning, Mr Evans..." you mumble out in response.
"I can come back later if you're busy..." Ike tells Stevie.
"I'm just seeing Y/N till the elevator" Stevie answers, "you can go inside so long, I'll be with you soon."
Stevie then walks Y/N to the elevator as he said, their arms linked together with one another's.
"See what I mean..." Mandy smirks at Ike as they watched the two of them.
"I hear you're playing Dad to my kid now" Ike remarks to Stevie when he enters the office.
Stevie lets out a heavy sigh, "Dad... let's not start this again. Y/N is like family, even more so now that she's expecting your kid. I'm only doing my part in making sure she and my sibling are taken care of."
"I'm sorry..." Ike rubs at his temple, letting out a tense breath. "It's just, that this whole situation is messing with my head."
"It's ok, Dad" Stevie place a hand on Ike's shoulder in understanding. "How did it go when you went to go see her last night?"
"Not good..." Ike drops his head down in defeat, "she admitted that the baby was mine. Other than that, she wants nothing to do with me."
"I think should go talk to her. Try and make things right, at least for the baby's sake" Stevie tries to motivate him.
"I plan on doing just that..." Ike reassures him with determinations.
Later That Day
You were busy at your desk when there was a knock at the door, before you could even respond to it, in walked Ike.
"What can I do for you, Isaac?" you calmly ask him.
Ike pleas with you then, "can we please talk, Y/N/N..."
Letting out a sigh, you nod your head in agreement, "Fine Ike, we can talk..." picking up your phone, you instruct Cindy to hold any calls.
Ike take a deep breath and begins to explain himself, "I'm truly sorry for what I did, I never intended to lie to you, Sweetheart..." Ike takes a seat then continues on, "I only hid my identity so that the board members and I could have a better look at how the hotel was being run from a guest's perspective."
"I can understand that part" you nod your head, "but why pursue something with me? especially if it was based on a lie" you challenge him then.
"That first night, when I saw you on the dance floor, I fell for you... something that I never thought would ever happen for me again" Ike confesses. "The more time we spent together, the more I began to realize that I was falling in love with you..."
With tears beginning to form in his eyes, Ike continues on, "you made me feel that I was wanted as a person, not a big-shot hotel owner... I haven't felt that way since my first wife passed away..."
You jump up from your seat then, glaring down at him, "you really hurt me, Isaac! You could have told me the truth... I wouldn't have felt any different about you."
Ike gets up from seat, walking around the desk to stand in front of you. "I know that now, Sweetheart..." he gently cups your cheek, "I'm so sorry for hurting you."
Letting out a tearful whimper, you respond, "what hurt the most, was that I fell in love with you too..."
Ike pulls you against his chest, gently rocking you as you began to cry. Suddenly then, the baby decides to kick. "Whoa..." Ike pulls back, looking down at your belly in amazement, "is that what I think it is?"
You tearfully smile at his response, "yes... it's the baby kicking."
Ike reaches his hand out to your belly, "may I?"
"Sure... it's your baby too after all" you shrug.
Ike places his hand on your belly, "last time I experienced this was when Molly was expecting Lauren..." he remarks as the baby kicks up a storm for him.
Realizing what he just said, Ike begins to apologize, "sorry Sweetheart, didn't mean to-" but you cut him off, "It's ok, Ike. You're allowed to talk about her."
"She was your wife and the mother of your children, besides Stevie's told me many wonderful stories about her" you reassure him, "you should always keep her memory alive... especially for your children."
Ike smiles at you in response, his hand still on your belly. You return the smile and his gaze then drops to your mouth.
Isaac's head tips down, capturing your lips in a kiss then. Your hands shooting up to tangle in his hair in response as you find yourself melting into it.
"Isaac..." you softly moan out as his lips travels downward to press kisses into your neck.
"I missed you, Sweetheart..." Ike mumbles against your neck. "I missed you too..." you respond with yet another moan.
Ike gently backs you up against the desk then, his hands at the strings of your dress to untie them. Once the dress parts open, Ike lets out a groan of admiration at the sight of your baby bump. Lifting you up and onto the desk, Ike gently pushes you onto your back, pressing kisses against your belly as he tugs your panties downwards.
"I need you, Sweetheart..." Ike groan against your bump in desperation and you spread your thighs open for him in response.
"Fuck!" Ike curses out at the sight of you spread wide out for him. His hands hastily reaching for his belt-buckle then.
Once his pants drop to the floor, Ike steps between your thighs, grabbing hold of your waist to pull you closer.
Ike slowly pushes into you then, causing you both to let out a deep moan as the further he went in. Ike starts at gentle pace at first as he slowly thrust in and out if you, his eyes shut and teeth tightly clenched in concentration.
"I-Isaac..." you softly whimper out to get his attention, "I know you're holding back... it's ok... you don't have to..."
Ike's eyes snaps open then, "I don't want to hurt you..." he hisses out, sounding almost in pain.
Reaching out to cup his cheek, you smile at him, "it's ok... you won't hurt us..." Ike's eyes narrows then as he stares down at you and letting out a heavy grunt, he grabs hold of your breasts as he picks up the pace of his thrusts.
"Mmmm... I-Isaac..." you suddenly moan out loud. "Shhh... Sweetheart" Ike gently place a hand over your mouth, "you need to be quiet..." he breathes out in-between thrusts, "we don't want anyone to hear us, now do we..."
"You ok, Sweetheart?" Ike tilted your chin up to look into your eyes after he had helped you redress.
"I'm fine, Isaac" you smile at him in response, "just a bit tired now..."
Ike presses a kiss into your hair then, "I think you should take the rest of the day off." He then grabs your purse from the desk and with a hand on your lower back, leads you out the office door.
"Cindy... Ms E. will be taking the rest of the day off..." Ike informs reception as you guys pass her desk to head for the elevators, "cancel all her appointment until tomorrow."
"Sure thing, Mr Evans..." she responds but her eyes were concentrated on you in a weird look of confusion.
"Oh my god!" you gasp out in shock when you noticed the mess your hair was once you saw your reflection in the elevator's door. "No wonder she was looking at me weird!"
"I see nothing wrong with it" Ike shrugs as you try to fix your hair, "maybe they'll realize now who the real father of your baby is then."
"This not the way I wanted it to come out though" you grumble out in response.
"The truth was bound to come out soon enough" Ike wraps his arms around you from behind, resting his on top of yours, "the sooner people know that you're carrying my kid" he then pressed a kiss into your hair, "the better..."
Later That Evening
Ike slowly began to wake up from his nap, Y/N was still fast asleep in his arms, her naked body pressed up against his.
Pulling her tighter into him, Ike begins softly nipping at her neck as he grinded his growing erection against her bottom.
"Mmmm... usually it's the baby kicking me awake..." you moan softly, "this is much better though..."
"You'll really enjoy what come next then..." Ike whisper in Y/N's ear as he lifted her leg to place over his, causing she pleadingly whimper out at feeling the tip of his length at her entrance.
"You like that, Sweetheart?" Ike whisper huskily at Y/N, "do you want more?"
Y/N responds by reaching down to grab hold of him then, slowly she begins to fed his length into her body. "Fuck... Sweetheart, you feel so good..." Ike groans out in pleasure. "Don't' hold back..." you respond with a moan of your own.
"You ok, Sweetheart?" Ike presses a kiss into your neck, still buried inside you while his hand drew circles across your belly.
"Mhmm..." you nod your head, "I think you woke the baby up though..." you then chuckle at the feeling of it kicking at Ike's hand.
Just as the movement ceased and they we're about to doze off again, there was a knock at the door. "Goddamnit!" Ike curses out, "seriously?!" Y/N then gets up, puts on a robe and goes to see who it was at the door.
"Hey, Y/N/N's" Stevie greets when she opens the door, "went to your office and Cindy told me that Dad made you take the rest of the day off." Stevie them smirks at her, "I'm assuming he's here, right?"
You let out a chuckle in response, "I'll go get him..."
Not long after, Ike enters the lounge, dressed in a robe as well and his hair a mess. "I see the two of you have finally sorted out your differences..." Stevie remarks with a smirk at his father's appearance.
"Yeah...we did" Ike responds with a silly grin on his face.
"When's the big day happening then?" Stevie bounces his brows at Ike in question, "before or after the baby is born?"
"Shhh... keep your voice down..." Ike hushes him, whispering out then, "I haven't asked her yet. I want it to be special...that's why I'll need your help in arranging it."
"No problem..." Stevie smiles at his father, "I'll ask Frankie for help. He'll know exactly what she likes..."
"The gay bartender friend of hers" Ike nods his head in agreement, "yeah, he'll definitely know."
"You know about him?" Stevie arches a brow in question.
"She told me about him after I accused her of cheating with him and thinking he was the father" Ike explains to Stevie.
"Seriously, Dad..." Stevie shakes his head in disapproval at Ike's remark.
"What?" Ike looks at him in defense, "you honestly can't blame me, now can you? Especially you..."
"Right, Dad..." Stevie lets out a heavy sigh and heads to the door to leave, "I'll get started on those plans for you..."