Casey's POV

The girls and I are on the dance floor dancing when a few guys move over to them and start dancing. They don't come anywhere near me. Feeling eyes on me, I turn around and see Ronnie looking at me. While my eyes are on him, I see Austin stand.

He walks down the stairs and heads in my direction, where I'm dancing alone and swaying, my hips moving and my hands to the beat of the music.

A smile spreads across my face as he approaches me. I wrap my arms around his shoulders. Over the music, I yell. "What took you so long to come over?"

"I was drinking," Austin tells me. "Then I noticed a few guys with their eyes on you, and I want them all to know you're taken." He lifts my hand, making sure that I'm wearing his ring. "Do you want to get out of here shortly?"

"Yes," I say, with conviction.

I'd rather be at home with him than at the club where I followed him to make sure that he wouldn't cheat on me.

"I was hoping you'd say that. Can we have a quickie on the roof before we leave? I've heard about the private entrance for that."

Austin grabs my hand. "Let's go."

I led the way through the crowd to the back of the club. We walked down a dark corridor, and at the end of it was a door that said 'Private.' Pushing the door open, we stepped inside and climbed several stairs to the top.

A door at the end of another hall has a green sign that says 'Exit.'

"What are you doing here?" a familiar voice yells from a room connected to the hall. The guy steps out of the room, and I see it's Miguel.

Letting go of Austin's hand, I whisper. "I've got this. Don't say anything at all." Turning towards Miguel, I say. "Hey, Miguel. My fiancé and I wanted some privacy; the best place for that is on the roof. I thought you wouldn't mind one of your best customers getting some quiet time with her beau."

I know how to work this guy. I've worked with him a bunch of times on photoshoots.

Miguel takes his eyes off me and tries to size Austin up, but I know that won't work on my fiancé.

Austin holds his hand out to Miguel and says. "I'm Austin Wilde, one of the best lawyers in the city. If you need help, give me a call."

He ignores Austin's hand, and then he turns back to me. "This is the last time I will turn a blind eye. You should be treated like the rest of my customers, not get special treatment, and not show strangers my rooftop. Even if you're claiming he's your fiancé."

It's not the first time I've said another man was my fiancé while I was with Austin, but I didn't have a ring to show anyone I was engaged.

Walking closer to Miguel, I kiss his cheek. "I'll see you next week for the photo shoot."

A smile spreads across his face. "Of course you will, and the one in Spain the following week." He moves away from me and heads towards the door. Before leaving, he says. "Have fun, kids."

It was getting hot, so I pulled my dress over my head. Grabbing Austin's hand, I pulled him through the exit door. We ended up on the rooftop with a garden on it.

Lights hang across the rooftop, and a beautiful Angel fountain spitting water is in the middle. A few lounge chairs face a pool, and a brick wall is hidden behind boxes.

"Let's go over here." I drop my dress on the floor and pull my underwear off. Lying them on my dress. Seductively, I say. "Come and get me, Big Boy."

Austin strips off his clothes and leaves them in a pile next to mine. Grabbing my butt, he lifts me and carries me over to the wall. He pins me against the wall and says. "I'm going to fuck you hard, baby. Just like the slut you are."

I am a slut, and I'm glad he's starting to take note of that. I enjoy having sex, and nothing is going to stop me from continuing it.

Licking my lips, I say. "Go for it, Austin."

In the heat of the moment, he doesn't put on protection. He thrusts into me, filling me with his cock. He pulls out and thrusts back in.

Making me moan as he starts to pick up the pace. "Austin, you feel so good," he continues to nail me against the wall and my back scrapes against the wall. "I'm going to come, Austin."

"Not yet." He yells. "I'm not ready." He thrusts hard and fast into me a few times. "Fuck, Casey. I'm going to come." He pulls out of me, and his seed splashes against my body.

He fucken did it again. As soon as I think he's close to giving me his seed, he pulls out and ruins my plans of becoming a mother.

"You can put me down now, Austin." My feet touch the ground, and I move over to my clothes and put them on.

Austin grabs his clothes and walks over to the pool. "Do you want to go for a swim?"

"No," I say, moving to the ledge on the rooftop and looking out at the city.

Splash.

Turning around, I see Austin swimming in the pool. He does a couple of laps before hoisting himself out of the pool and getting dressed. He walks over to me and wraps his arms around my waist. "What's going on, baby?"

Moving his arm, I say. "Austin, what are our plans for the future? Every time we have c, I want to start a family with you, and it's like you don't want the same things as me."

"I want a family, baby. Right now, I'm trying to get a promotion at work. Once I've got that, we can have the family we want." Austin kisses me and then moves my underwear to the side. He thrusts into me and starts fucking me.

When he comes, it's deep in my womb this time, and a smile spreads.

I hope this is the seed that makes me pregnant.

Austin pulls out of me and says. "Let's go home." Taking my hand, he leads me through the rooftop garden and towards the door.

As soon as we reach the door, I see movement at the corner of my eye, followed by my moan. "Ronnie," a woman screams. We look into the room with the door open and see Ronnie nailing a woman who isn't his wife.

This woman looks a little like me, and she's panting for him as he nails her against the table.

Austin's hands turn to fists, and I grab his hand. Whispering, I say. "You can't do anything, Austin. Ronnie does his business, and we should stay out of it."