My Step Sister And I: Pregnant For Me

Everything....terrible

Franca: You stupid idiot. What are you trying to say?

Me: Good.. Good afternoon

Franca: Good afternoon kill you there.

Me: Madam you need to calm down.

Franca: You still have the mouth to talk right? You made me loose my husband now you got my daughter pregnant. You think you will go Scot free?

Me: It's not really my fault because she's the one who seduced me. I was in my room and she and intrude. I even beg her to allow me to use protection and she refused, why blaming me for everything.

Franca: I can see you can now talk.

Me: Am just telling you the truth.

Franca: Just shut up there. Goat. Lemme tell you, she will never abort this baby. You must marry her.

Me: But....

Franca: But what? If you don't want to see the beast in me, better do what I said. If not, I will show you the other side of me which you have never seen in your life.

Me: Just calm down nah, it has not gotten to this. I like Vicky, but...

Franca: But what...

Me: I don't want to Marry her, I have a girl friend.

Franca: You must be mad, you hear? You are..... Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

Me: Hello? I couldn't hear her. Maybe its network. I drop my phone on my bed and lie down facing the ceiling, thinking about my life. I don't want to marry Vicky. I will never marry her.

I made up mind to got for weekend, then inform my dad about Vicky's pregnancy and know what he will say. So the next day. I started preparing.

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.*Randy Pov*

That moment when you have no choice but to obey your dad. You're trapped and helpless.

"Everything have been settled. All you have to do is go and buy a ring of your choice" DAd said .

I cussed under my breath.Dad is making me marry her.

I have to.

Am forced to marry her. But am sure of one thing, after the baby comes, am going to divorce her.

And marrying her doesn't cage me at all.

I can still f**k any girl I want.

I left the house angrily.

I'm going to make sure I ruin Vicky's life.

She's going to leave me on her own wish after I have finished dealing with her.

*A month After the wedding Wedding Night*

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*Vicky Pov*

I stayed on my bed rubbing my tummy. Very soon someone will be calling me 'mom'

I sighed. But am just 17 years old. Ever since we got married, he has been treating me badly. I wonder what I did to him.

As I was laying down, he walked in. He came and joined me on the bed and starts to rub my thighs. I removed his hands.

"Come on vicky, let's do it" he said.

"Do what?"I asked pretending to be dumb.

"You know what I mean. I need to screw right now" he said. I smiled.

"Okay. I'll just go wear my thongs..." I said smirking I left the bed and walked out of the room. I headed for his room, went in and locked the door and laid down on the bed.

He'll never have me. Not again. Maybe he should consider doing it alone He knocked but I refused to open up. He left after a while.

*Next day*

I woke up and left 's room for mine.

I start to hear loud moans and groans. I ran downstairs to meet mike and a lady f**king in the living room.

He just crossed the line.Game on. Two can play this game.

Luckily, The idiot hasn't noticed my presence since he was busy drilling the lady. I ran back to my room and took my phone. I returned to the living room and hid by the wall.

I turned on the recorder and started to video them. He has the guts to bring a slut to our matrimonial home.

He's going to pay for this.They were done and began panting. Randy pulled up his pants and took his wallet. He gave the bitch alot of cash and she fixed her clothes before leaving.

"Enjoyed the show?" Randy asked and I knew he was referring to me.

I came out of my hiding place.

"No, I should be asking you. Did you enjoy yourself?" I asked.

He chuckled.

"She's the best. I can choose her hole over and over again. She's great more than your tight boring hole"

He replied smirking.

geez, he's words hit me. How can he insult me like that?

"It's tight but pure. I know you'll never admit I was golden down there.... You'd rather brag about a whore whose hole is as wide and ungodly like the dirty streets of New York. I can sense you already have AIDS so don't even dream of touching me again"

I said, turned and stylishly went upstairs.

I heard him scoff from behind.

*Randy POV*

After having a shower, I came downstairs to have breakfast. All that f**king made me hungry.

The girl I screwed with is Vanessa. She always knows how good I want it.

She's always at my beck and call. So if Vicky denies me s3x, I'll just call Vanessa.

I got to the kitchen. Our new maids are still at the big Mansion.

Dad said Vicky and I will have to do everything on our own for the next two weeks.

The pregnant pepper (Vicky) was sitting on the kitchen table eating chips. Is she even allowed to eat that? Anyway, I really don't care.

I walked straight to the fridge to check what's available and edible. There's no way am asking Vicky to cook for me. I still want to live to spend money and f**k all kinds of girls.

I took two eggs. I plan on making tea and then have it with toast and omelette.

"Randy, give me a bottle of yoghurt from the fridge" Vicky said pouting.

Wait a sec...

I looked behind me. She's actually talking to me. Does she think she can just order me around!!??

"Am waiting" she chipped snapping her fingers.

"Are you seriously talking to me?" I asked.

She scoffed and rolled her eyes.

"I said help me get a yoghurt from there" she repeated.

"No, I won't" I said and shut the fridge taking my eggs with me to the gas cooker.

"You might want to change your mind..." She said like she was singing.

I turned to look at her. She was holding her phone up for me to see.

She tapped on it and a clip of me and Venessa making out started to play!

"If you don't do what I tell you to do, your DAd will be the next person watching this" she says.

I scoffed.

"I'll tell mom you edited it. I'll tell her it's a fake" I said.

She sighed.

"Okay, have it your way" she said and tried to send it.

geez!!

Who am I kidding?? Dad will know Its true. He just loves and trusts Vicky much!

"Okay stop!!!

"What... What did you want? Yoghurt right?" I stuttered running to the fridge.

She laughed and dropped her phone.

"No, I don't want yoghurt again. I want us to go to the mall with your credit card and you'll let me buy whatever I want!

"After that, you'll carry me around the parking lot before we enter the car and go to the amusement park!" She said happily.

Seriously??