Chapter 41-1 Disregard

Hendrix POV As soon a Savannah enters my kitchen, Cedric hands Jamison off to her and returns to me in an instant. I don't have time to ward him off when his arms go around me in a tight hold. I feel the tension leave him, and his labored breathing calm down. Despite my reluctance to accept him, his touch calms me too. All the stress seems to float away as soon as we're together. His face goes to my neck and into my hair, taking a deep inhale and moaning slightly. He's the father of my child, but he's a weirdo sometimes, oh, and a jerk. A stupid jerk. I let him hold me for as long as he wants. Somehow I know deep down that he needs this. As much as I want answers ASAP, I know he needs a second to collect himself. I'm mad at him, royally pissed to be exact, but this is probably a shock to him. I never told him I was pregnant. He needs to soak it in, If there were any signs that we're meant for each other, it was the fact t