Busted

He presses the transducer to her belly and starts moving it around. My eyes are locked on his hands, making sure he’s not touching her, when I hear Mindy gasp.

My eyes dart to hers and my heart clenches when I see tears in her eyes.

“Look,” she says, grabbing my chin and turning my head away.

It’s then that I see it on the monitor. The most gorgeous baby I’ve ever seen.

It makes me crazy when other men try to touch my girl. It makes me want to break fingers and crush hands.

I know it’s going to be hard to let her go after this. To see her around other men. I’ve never been a jealous guy, but I feel like she’s changed everything about me. There’s been a shift in my core.

I’m jealous. I’m obsessed. I’m possessive. And I’m damn proud of it.

If anyone fucks with my girl, they’re going to be staring down the barrel of a smoking Glock.