Rain: Book 3 of Playing for Keeps

Rage can I talk to you in your office. Sure baby. We walked into the office and I turned and looked at Rage. Rain, you are scaring me. What is wrong? Donna is pregnant. That's wonderful news I said. I looked at Rain. Not wonderful news? Beast is the father. Fuck I said sitting down. Donna said that he won't want her but he will want his baby. If he does not claim Donna and takes her baby it will kill my sister Rage. I have to tell him you know that Rain. I know and so does Donna. I think you need to tell him now I said walking out of his office. Shit, I said kicking a chair.

I stormed out of the office and yelled Beast my office now. I looked over at Rage and wondered what pissed him off. I walked to his office and sat down in a chair. What's up Rage? Beast this is the last thing I want to tell you after what you did to Donna at the party. You crushed her heart. This is going to kill her. What are you talking about Rage? Donna is pregnant. What did you say?

Donna is pregnant and you are the father. I sat back in my chair and then I smiled. What the hell are you smiling about? You are not going to take her baby from her. Hell, no I'm not going to take her baby. I am going to claim her. Best order that property cut after all I said. Walking out of his office with a smile on my face.

She is going to be mine. Has anyone seen Donna? She is in her room. I walked down to her room and knocked on the door. I waited. I walked over and opened the door. I tried to close it but he would not let me. I pushed the door open and closed it. I locked it after me. Beast what are you doing? I am going to do something I should have done before you went to Virginia.

I kept walking backward. Stop right there Beast. I don't think so I said taking my cut off and laying it on the chair. I kicked my boots off and took my socks off. What the hell are you doing Beast? I took my shirt off and threw it. I turned and ran to my bedroom. I was grabbed around my waist. Let me go Beast. No, I can't. I love you, Donna. I stopped fighting. What did you say? I love you. I was angry seeing you wear a cut that was not mine. That's why I stormed out of the club.